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barnibumblr · 3 years ago

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Coffee Run - Part One

Pairing: Ina x Bea

Summary: Tensions are high after Bea is paired with Poppy on a project.

Warnings: Mentions of bullying, but mostly fluff!

Word count: 2045

Tagging: @ikingsley @kaitlynliaofanxx @kwaj115 @sheepmomther-personal @swimmingshoebakerydreamer @domakir @veenast @hellyeah90sbaby

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“How do I look?”, Bea asked, walking into the common area like it was her own personal catwalk. Arms in the air, the brunette paused ahead of the kitchen island, adding a twirl for flair. Hiding her mouthful, Zoey threw her an exaggerated wink whilst she finished chewing her food. “Twit twoo Babe! You look pure fire!” She reached out to touch Bea, hissing and pulling her hand away at the ‘burn’.

When their laughter died down, Zoey shot a look at her watch “oh shit Bea, you’ve got five minutes to get across campus! And we both know this is a class you do not want to be late for”. Bea ran over to the door, slipping on her shoes and throwing her bag over her shoulder. The girl was right though, every minute Bea was late, was one less minute she could spend observing her beloved professor. As she stood up, Zoey was already holding the door open, half a slice of toast in the other hand. Bea rushed past, stopping to steal the toast with her teeth and leaving before her roommate could stop her.

Zoey stepped out into the corridor behind her, “yeah have my toast Bea, what’s mine is yours!” she called out across the bustling hallway. “Oh and say hi to Ms Candice for me” she added, purposely poking for a reaction. Shaking her head, Bea spun around to blow her second favourite New Yorker a kiss. Still moving with the crowd, she turned again to face the direction she was heading, trying to ignore the somersaults in her stomach as she recalled the impromptu book club reading with Ina. ‘I can’t believe I actually straddled my professor’ she taunted herself, mentally facepalming at the ridiculousness of the whole situation.

Bea hurried her steps as she crossed the quad. All jokes aside, she was still desperately trying to impress Ina as her newly appointed TA and being late would not help her case. She was relieved to say the least, when she entered the lecture hall and the Professor was still unpacking her laptop.

The relief was short lived when she glanced around the room and found the only free seat was beside Chloe St James. Bea grunted under her breath, ‘great, just great’ she thought before taking her place next to the blonde. Her behind had barely touched the chair when Chloe threw her first look of disgust, “do you have to Hughes? My day was going just fine”. Bea narrowed her eyes, “it’s not exactly my first choice either Chloe, so how about we both just pretend I’m not really here?”. Along with her retort, she produced the most sarcastic and insincere smile she could summon.

“I’ve got a better idea” Chloe countered, “how about I act like you don’t exist?”. Bea paused, eyebrows furrowed in confusion, all while Chloe stared at her like she was the stupid one.

Ina cleared her throat pointedly and quiet swept across the room, immediately drawing Bea’s attention back to the front. She couldn’t help but think how incredibly sexy it was to watch Ina command the room, how easily she captured everyone’s interest and just kept it.

“Okay, so today we will be heading in a slightly different direction, a bit of a change from the last four weeks. We are going to start covering some elements of linguistic anthropology. I’ve got a short presentation to run through, you’ll have some time to note your key points, and then I would like to open the subject up to debate”.

The professor was just about to continue when a voice called out from the back, “are we going to mass debate Miss Kingsley?”. Ina rolled her eyes good naturedly. “Real smooth Craig. Tell me, how long have you been waiting to use that one?” she challenged. For a guy easily clearing 6ft, Craig almost disappeared in his chair. “Oh and it’s Professor Kingsley, thank you” she added as she launched her powerpoint.

“If everyone could please take out your textbooks and find page 356”, Ina instructed. Whilst everyone started to shuffle and organise themselves, Bea watched how Ina seemed to be searching the room. When her gaze finally settled on Bea, her eyes softened and a small smile graced her lips before she looked away. The eye contact was brief, but long enough for Bea to know Ina had just found what she was looking for.

The class were set to work after the presentation and Bea busied herself, trying her damnedest not to keep staring at the perfect specimen of a woman, currently seated on her desk at the front of the class. Bea’s swooning was cut short when she realised the sniggering she could hear was coming from beside her.

When Ina had finally agreed for Bea to be her TA, it was on the understanding that no drama would be brought into her classroom. It was for that reason Bea inhaled slowly as she turned to the blonde beside her, internally begging for patience. “Can I help you Chloe?” She asked, keeping her tone as neutral as humanly possible. The eye roll she received in reply was already pushing her to the limit, “I don’t know Farmsville, can you?”. Chloe’s tone dripped sarcasm, it took everything Bea had in her not to flip her desk there and then, instead she just calmly replied. “Chloe, if you have something to say, just come out and say it already?”.

Before Chloe could respond, Bea already regretted asking. People in the row in front started to turn their way, aware that it could go off any minute now, some with their phones at the ready.

“Well Bea, I actually wanted to ask you what perfume you were wearing?”, Chloe paused with her hand over her mouth but the brunette wasn’t about to answer. Bea clamped her jaw tightly shut, the muscles twitching in an effort to keep her cool. To make matters worse, Bea could see Ina now watching over her glasses. “Let me guess, is it pig de eurghhh? Chloe laughed excessively, looking over each shoulder to bask in the glory of her own joke.

‘Okay that was actually pretty funny’ Bea thought, taking a moment to appreciate Chloe’s attempt before correcting her. Remembering her voice, she kept it low as she spoke. “I think you meant Eau de Pig, but you know what Chloe… I’m just impressed you came up with that all by yourself!” Bea appraised.

The blonde’s eyes screwed up so tight they almost closed, Bea knew whatever was coming next would be spiteful. Thankfully Ina’s voice rang out across the classroom, “is there a problem ladies?”. Chloe plastered on a well rehearsed smile before responding. “Not now thank you professor, I was just trying to help Bea”, still facing forward her smile dropped to something resembling false pity. “It smells really bad up here, so I was just suggesting she shower more often… To wash away all the pig poo”. As she finished, she gestured at Bea, screwing her nose up.

“That’s quite enough Ms St James. I will absolutely not tolerate any attempt of bullying during my lectures, thank you” Ina reprimanded, her tone much firmer than the class had ever seen. Having Ina defend her should have been everything Bea wanted but instead she covered her face with her hand, trying to hide the embarrassment flooding her cheeks. ‘Oh great’ she thought, ‘ now everyone thinks I’m being bullied’.

Chloe sat back in her seat looking like the cat that got the cream. “See Farmsville, you don’t belong here. Belvoire is a way of life, you can’t just buy your way in and be accepted”. Bea was starting to wonder if Chloe had a point, was she in over her head? “I’m surprised Kingsley even offered you the TA position, I mean what does she even see in you? Maybe she just feels sorry for you, yeah that’s probably it”.

That was the final straw. Bea slammed her laptop closed and started to make her way towards the exit.

“Ms Hughes, is everything okay?” Ina asked, her brows furrowed in concern as Bea raced past her. Bea could only wave her away as the tears prickling her eyes threatened to fall. Ina followed her out into the hall, once she was clear of the classroom she called out to the brunette, who hadn’t even looked back. “Bea? Please stop, are you okay?”.

Ina was relieved when Bea finally halted at the end of the corridor, chasing her across campus would certainly arouse some unwanted attention. Keeping her back to the professor, Bea sighed “I just need to be alone Ina”. And with that she was gone, leaving Ina behind.

Later that afternoon, Bea was still hiding in her bed when her phone pinged.

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1 New Email

From: [email protected]

Afternoon Ms Hughes.

Sorry to contact you on such short notice, however I require your assistance as a matter of urgency. If you are available this evening, please could you stop by my office. My evening lecture will be finished at 19:30, so I can meet you there shortly after.

Best,

Professor Ina Kingsley

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By the time Bea needed to leave, the campus was fairly quiet, only the odd student passing here and there. Bea wasn’t sure what she would say when she got to Ina’s office, she just knew she needed to apologise. Although she felt bad for walking away from Ina that morning, the last thing she wanted was for her to see just how much Belvoire was really affecting her.

When she arrived the door was already slightly ajar. Bea peered around it, to find the professor sitting in one of the armchairs. Ina hadn’t noticed her yet, so she took the liberty of just watching her for a moment, absorbing her beauty.

The older woman was sat back in her chair, one hand in her lap, the other propping up her chin on the arm of the chair. She seemed to be deep in thought as she stared out the office window, so Bea approached her slowly. At first Ina appeared perfectly still, but as she got closer, Bea could see her furiously jigging her leg. Ina’s aura of calm was not quite reflected from the waist down.

Despite the slow approach, Ina still startled when her visitor came into view. “Oh, Bea!” she laughed nervously, hand to her chest. Bea awkwardly returned a smile as she took the other seat, “Ina, I…” she started. Ina leant forward to listen, her elbows now resting on her knees. Opening her mouth to talk, Bea didn’t quite know where to begin or how to excuse her behaviour, instead her eyes dropped to the floor.

Sensing Bea’s discomfort, Ina knew it was time to put her plan into action. “Right” she said, standing up and straightening out her skirt. Bea watched her move across the room, waiting for the wholesome stack of quizzes she thought were coming her way. Instead Ina picked up and put on her coat.

“We’ve got a lot to get through, so I was thinking we could go grab a coffee first?” she asked, untucking her hair from the collar.

“Are you sure another date’s a good idea?” Bea questioned with a smirk. Although she was upset, she still had it in her to make the other woman blush and she got exactly the response she was going for. Ina grinned, shaking her head at the floor as the tips of her ears turned red.

Ina paused at the door, openly pondering. “I’m not sure of much when it comes to you Bea, but… What I do know is that coffee is never a bad idea”.

Regardless of how bad her day had been, Bea loved how she could bring Ina’s walls down, even if only temporarily. “You’re not really selling it to me, Ina” she teased.

“Miss Hughes, please will you allow me the pleasure of your company and join me on a brief walk to the coffee shop?”. Despite the flutter she felt in her stomach, Bea laughed at Ina’s formality. She made her way to the door, giggling again as the professor held it open with a bow.

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#ina kingsley #ina x mc #professor kingsley #bea hughes #zoey wade #chloe st james #queen b #choices queen b #choices qb #playchoices #fanfiction #myfanfiction #fluff

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erikalovino · 3 years ago

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I only want to diamond mine "Surrender" but then she (Li's half sister) showed up and ugh my heart 💗💘

Poppy? Veronica? Chloe? 😍

#pixelberry #pixelberry studios #queen b #choices qb #queen b 2 #queen b choices #choices #choices queen b #poppy min sinclair #ina kingsley #chloe x mc #chloe st james #veronica lombardi #surrender

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inacrowdofchoices · 3 years ago

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Queen B Book 2, chapter nine

#CHLOE WAS WRITING THE INA X MC FANFICTION I CANNOT #queen b #queen b 2 #playchoices #play choices #pixelberry

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alleycat97 · 3 years ago

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Reckless

Long time no see, super sorry ya’ll. I’ve brought a song inspired fic with me however. I was inspired by Reckless by Madison Beer.

Pairing: MC(Bea) x Veronica, MC x Ina

Slight Angst

Notes: The song lyrics and words used for the T are in bold.

Tag list: @samanthadalton @blaine-hayes @kwaj115 @shows-simp-card

Breakups are never good, especially when you’ve been caught cheating on an Italian. Bea was about to walk down a path she never planned on going down.

Veronica wasn’t one to be played with. She had a plan at the beginning of school, but it was all ruined by BEA HUGHES. Veronica sat on the beach blown away, she had a feeling all along, the signs were there, but her love blinded her. She didn’t like Bea at first, she was just using her and then she did something stupid. She fell in love and she got hurt and no one hurt Veronica Lombardi. A mistake that she wouldn’t duplicate.

Her Italian blood began to boil when she saw Bea and Ina kiss. Snapping a photo of the action, Veronica sent the image anonymously to Bea, with the title, “I see you, but you don’t see me, but you will. See you soon Newbie.” She grinned as she watched the blonde freak out with Ina on the beach.

And to add fuel to the fire? How about a post to the T? Perhaps, that cute little photo of the new power couple kissing on the beach?

Veronica opened up the App, sorting through all of her drafts and other incoming post, the clutter was killing her. She had been lazy the past few months, being ‘in love’ with Bea sidetracked her. She found and attached the photo and began to type a heartfelt post to finally put an end to this relationship.

Hey Thoroughbreds!

This is a story I hate, and telling it might make me break, but I’ll tell it anyway.

Veronica’s mind began to roam back to the nights she had shared with Bea. The girl who went above and beyond to make Veronica feel special.

This chapters about, how you said there was nobody else.

In a world where she had everything, Bea honestly made Veronica feel like she was the only thing missing in her life.

Then you got up and went to her house, you guys always left me out.

Veronica remembered the first night Bea and her made love. It was special, it was the night Veronica truly fell in love with Bea and became torn. Only to have Bea slip out on her when she was sleeping, running to the comforts of Ina’s bed.

I still have the letter you wrote when you told me that I was the only girl that you’d ever want in your life.

Veronica adored that Bea was so old fashioned. She kept every love note from the girl and cherished them.

I guess my friends were right.

Chloe was the first to see that Bea was playing Veronica. She even went to the lengths of following the two on their trip to Martha’s Vineyard, but the ‘photo proof’ was deleted. Even Poppy tried to reason with her.

Each day goes by and each night I cry.

Veronica knew the night of the Gala, she saw Bea kissing Ina but didn’t want to believe it. But late at night as each day went on, she knew it was true. But crying was her only remedy. It wasn’t until Bea told Veronica later that summer that she was going to the beach with ‘Zoey’ that Veronica decided to do something.

Somebody saw you with her last night.

Veronica got back into her game and her source spotted Bea and Ina vacationing at the beach.

You gave me your word, “Don’t worry bout’ her”.

Bea’s words wouldn’t leave Veronica’s head as she sat on the beach watching them. Bea told her not to worry about Ina one night when Veronica caught her leaving her office after hours, claiming it was a T.A. emergency.

You might love her now, but you loved me first. Said you’d never hurt me, but here we are, oh you swore on every star.

Veronica was consumed by all the late night pillow talk of being madly in love and how Bea would never hurt her, but if Bea only knew the damage she had caused.

How could you be so reckless with my heart?

Veronica began to cry, her heart exploding for the final time. It was difficult to type due to her tears falling on her screen.

You check in and out, of my heart like a hotel,

Veronica battled this for awhile, Bea never truly gave herself to Veronica, even after she swore she did.

And she must must be perfect oh well, I hope you both go to hell.

Veronica was done. Ina was obviously her choice and it was time she put this little love triangle behind her and do what she intended from the start. To become the New Queen, even though it meant beating out her ex, Bea.

Kisses,

The T💋

Veronica put her phone away, drying her face before collecting herself. By now everyone at Belvoire was receiving her post, including Bea. But she walked away before witnessing her reaction.

“What is it now Bea?” Ina said sliding closer to her, handing her an ice cream cone to help her calm down.

“They posted it to the T….” Bea said shook.

Ina took Bea’s phone and gasped at the post. It was the same photo that was texted to her, but these words seemed…personal.

“Bea? Why does this seem, personal? It’s almost like…”

“Like an ex girlfriend seeking revenge?” Bea sighed.

“Yes, that’s exactly it.” Ina said in thought.

Bea internally exploded, whispering out loud “How the hell did Veronica find out?”

“Veronica? Lombardi?” Ina quizzed. “Bea? What’s going on.”

The walls began to cave in, Bea slowly felt her new reign failing before it started. “Ina, we need to talk.”

#queen b veronica #queen b #bea hughes #ina kingsley #queen b ina #ina x mc #veronica x mc #veronica lombardi #poppy min sinclair #chloe st james #zoey wade

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fluffity · 3 years ago

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Freshman and Queen B

(Poppy stans and Becca stans).

I have a question for you.

Who do YOU like more? Choose ONE.

Becca. O r. Poppy

Reblog to choose

Tagging

#qb mc #poppy x mc #zoey wade #chloe st james #choices #ina kingsley x mc

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alexlabhont · 4 years ago

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MC: *reading*: Woo...! So hear this out. There is a study that says every friend group has one person that every other member has had a crush on at one time. Which of us do you think that'd be?

Poppy, Veronica, Zoey, Chloe and Ina who was walking by, all staring at MC: 😐

Based on this

#poppy min sinclair #choices stories you play #poppy x mc #queen b choices #Ina x mc #Veronica x mc #zoey x mc #Chloe x mc

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deadpools-side-kick · 4 years ago

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I REGRET NOTHING HERE🙈

Ignore the tags. Tags limits sucks anyway

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alccaddsccup · 3 years ago

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library sessions

this was a request from an anon, I hope this is what you had in mind!

chloe x ina x mc

warnings: SMUT

tag list: @ikingsley @swimmingshoebakerydreamer @kaitlynliaofanxx @barnibumblr @veenast @livvynka @hellyeah90sbaby @kwaj115

i wasn’t sure if u guys wanted to be tagged in this but i tagged y’all anyway 😅

lmk if u want to be added to the tag list!

“Ah fuck Bea, just like that”

Bea is knelt down between Ina’s legs, eagerly lapping up her wetness in the library’s private study room. The professor is leant against the desk, her back to the door and so she doesn’t notice the quiet turning of the handle until she hears a chipper voice...

“Hey professor, I just came to say hi”

Chloe St James.

“Oh! I thought I locked the door” in her haste to shoo Bea away, Ina accidentally kicks Bea in the shin which causes her to emit a sharp hiss as she crawls away to hide underneath the desk

“Is everything all right there professor?”

“Yes Chloe, absolutely fine!” Ina quickly realises she will not be able to pull her panties up without making it obvious. So she hopes and prays that Chloe does not come any closer, and mentally curses at herself for not locking the door. How would she explain this situation if Chloe were to come behind the desk?

Whilst deep in worried thought, Ina fails to notice that Chloe is now closer than before. Almost standing behind the desk, she has a clear view of the panties by her professor’s ankles. Her face blushes a bright crimson

“Uhm, professor, what were you getting up to in here just now?” A sly grin spreads across her face as she grabs hold of Ina’s hands to inspect for any signs that she had been pleasuring herself but is disappointed to find none. It’s then that she notices the unmistakable shoe sticking out from under the desk

“Farmsville you skank!” Chloe throws the professor’s hands aside and crouches down by the desk, anger blazing deep inside her

“I’d recognise those tatty ass shoes anywhere”

Bea, too shocked for words, stares back at her furious face with wide eyes

“Well? What do you have to say to yourself?”

“Get out of my face Chloe” having regained her ability to speak, Bea snaps back at Chloe before pushing her out of the way in order to get up from underneath the desk

“What were you doing with the professor just now?”

Bea rolls her eyes

“Isn’t it obvious? I was practicing my oral skills for the upcoming exam”

“I thought that meant we had to give a speech..” A confused look crosses Chloe’s face before she continues

“Anyway, I’m pretty sure this is against the university rules!”

Ina and Bea feel a sense of panic well up inside them. If Chloe tells the dean, they’ll both be kicked out of the university. Bea knows that things will have to get physical in order to get Chloe to shut up. She cracks her knuckles in preparation for a fight but before she can proceed any further, the professor has pushed Chloe to her knees before her. Chloe takes only a moment to look at the professor with wide eyes before diving into the delicious wetness hidden just barely under her skirt

“Ina, what the hell?”

Bea is absolutely furious with Ina, how dare she let Chloe lick up all her hard work. As she moves towards the girl on the floor to pull her away from her prize, she feels a certain pressure between her legs. She looks down to see Ina’s hand pressed firmly against her and as she looks back at the professor’s face, she notices barely restrained desire. She rolls her eyes before unbuttoning her jeans

“Don’t..” Ina is cut off by a low moan “don’t roll your eyes at me”

Normally Bea would get on her knees right about now but her place was taken by Chloe, who seemed to be doing a rather good job at pleasing her professor. Ina had to admit that Chloe was rather skilled with her tongue, almost as skilled as Bea

At the same time, Ina runs one hand through Chloe’s hair and places the other inside Bea’s panties. She is surprised to find a pool of wetness already waiting for her eager fingers and wastes no time in inserting one finger, then two. Bea moans in desire which, surprisingly, makes Chloe whimper too

“Aw, does Chloe like it when I’m all riled up?”

Chloe briefly pulls her mouth away from the professor’s centre

“Shut up farmsville”

“Hey, no fighting girls” Ina says this sternly which makes both students quieten immediately. They both look to her with wide eyes

“Good girls. Now, back to work” Simultaneously, Ina pushes Chloe’s mouth back towards her dripping wetness and reinserts her fingers into Bea, pumping hard but slowly. Chloe pushes her tongue deep inside the professor which makes Ina’s grip on her hair tighten. She moans gently and picks up the pace

Meanwhile, Ina’s hand moves faster and more erratically inside Bea. She finds it hard to control her fingers when this close to the edge but Bea doesn’t mind. She enjoys the unpredictability of Ina’s fingers and quickly finds herself trembling and ready for release

“Ina, I’m close!” she grabs onto Ina’s wrist as her breathing becomes more laboured and she closes her eyes tightly. Her eyes soon fly open though at the sound of moans escaping the professor and seeing her come is enough to make Bea do the same

After a few moments, Chloe gets up from the floor, a slight amount of Ina’s wetness coating the edge of her lips

“Hey, let me get that for you” Bea runs a shaky hand across Chloe’s lips, gathering the wetness onto her thumb, before taking the thumb into her mouth and sucking. Ina stares at the exchange with a surprised expression

“I’m glad to see you two are finally getting along”

“Whatever, I guess farmsville isn’t totally lame”

Chloe rolls her eyes and looks away with feigned annoyance; she actually felt an intense thrill run through her at the thought of what had just occurred and she wondered if the pair would enjoy such a performance again

“So, same time next week?” Chloe asked sweetly, as if she wasn’t just inviting her professor and public enemy number one to another threesome. Ina raises a questioning eyebrow at Bea, who shrugs in response

“Great! I’ll see you then” with that, Chloe flounces away with an air of confidence when really she was a nervous wreck inside

#playchoices #choices stories you play #choices #queen b #choices queen b #professor ina kingsley #ina kingsley #chloe st james #ina x mc x chloe #choices qb #ina x mc #ina x chloe

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sneakybananabox · 3 years ago

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The Twins take on Belvoire

Be gentle on me. I had some ideas in my head and wanted to let them free.

Warnings: Just cursing, mention of a death

Chapter 1

The hum of her Ford Bronco, the sun beating down through her moonroof, going probably faster than she should. Bea wanted to get to Belvoire early so she could get settled before classes started. She spent all year looking at brochures hoping for a new start. She remembers staring at the quad on the front for hours. Something about this place called to her, pulling her in like a siren. The university was prestigious, winning sports teams, top tier academics, and a gorgeous campus. She left Farmsville in her rearview mirror hoping for something different. Belvoire seemed to be just what she was hoping for, something new.

Driving through the open road just a couple hours out from her temporary home and her mind started to drift. This is her chance to be what she wants and explore who she really wants to be. A Rubicon sped past her while honking. She thought she was going fast, but of course her twin wanted to start a race right now. She honked at her twin signaling she didn’t feel like being pulled over today.

She and her sister were inseparable like most twins. They argued, but what siblings don’t nowadays. They had got their first tattoos at the same time, their driver’s test passed together, and now they were at the same college together. Their parents always pushed them to be the very best. The whole town thought of them as the golden duo even though her sister was more a rule breaker than Bea was. Bea was always too worried about getting caught and her parents looking at her disappointed. While Sabina was out partying, hooking up with girls, Bea spent her time studying at home. Getting Bea to go out was like pulling teeth. It was a rare occasion.

She had always been what everyone wanted of her. Balancing the work on the farm and schoolwork while making straight A’s. Everyone knew of Bea, valedictorian, prom queen, and the perfect daughter. She never was able to break free and be who she wanted. She just wanted to do something she wanted for once.

New York would be so much different than the Midwest. What if it’s too different? She shakes her head, pushing the insecurities to the back of her mind. She is in the land of skyscrapers and good pizza (She loved any pizza, so this was an even bigger bonus). Her Bluetooth started ringing and sure enough Sabina was calling.

“Yes Sab, what do you want?”

“Well at first, I was going to ask why you were driving like a granny but, also, I want coffee. I’ll buy and even get you a cookie if you stop with me.”

“You had me at coffee, but I will never say no to a cookie.”

“There is a dirty joke in there, but I won’t go there. Follow me to a place up ahead.”

They pulled into a small local shop; it was quite cute. They both cataloged it into their mind so they could come back for their fix. Sabina stretched and could hear her shoulders crack. It felt like absolute euphoria. Bea stretched as well moving her jelly legs around before walking into the shop.

Sabina noticed the cute barista and quickly fixed her leather jacket. She walked up and gave her a winning smile.

“May I please get 2 cold brews please with both vanilla and cream.”

“Also 2 chocolate chip cookies.” Bea interrupted. Sab playfully pushed her, and Bea went to go sit down while her sister flirted with the barista. Sabina came over with the cold brew and the cookies. They relaxed while enjoying the cute shop. There were vinyl records on the wall with soft music playing throughout.

“So did you get it Sab?”

“Whatever could you be talking about sister?” She had a smirk on her face while she played dumb. Before Bea could speak, she threw a paper on the table with the barista’s number. Hm, Selene.

“Cute name. You are so predictable whenever there is a pretty girl Sab.”

“What can I say, I’m a sucker for beautiful women.” (Same Sab)

They got back into their respective vehicles and continued their drive to campus.

Just 20 minutes away and the air was different, the smell of the city assaulted her nose. It was going to take some getting used to.

Her heart started to race at the thought of entering a new world. She had dreamt starting her freshman year here and finally her dream came true. Unfortunately, it came at a price she had yet to recover from, her aunt was her best friend. She loved her aunt from going to buy a new movie every Tuesday, to staying in for her famous hot chocolate. She felt the world crumble around her when her mother called to inform her of her aunt’s passing. Her aunt’s murder was unexpected and shook her family to its core. The person was never found, but Bea knew when they found them, she would put them six feet under.

Her aunt left her family a fortune and now they will never have to worry about money ever again. Sometimes she regretted even spending it because it felt wrong. She had her dream car and her parents even surprised her and Sab with matching motorcycles they dreamt about when they were just 15.

Finally, after driving 12 hours straight and 4 cold brews Bea made it to Belvoire it was even more mesmerizing in person. The buildings vaguely resembled a school and more like a metropolis.

“Ok because this isn’t even more nerve-racking” she whispered, staring at the estate presented. She parked in front of what she assumed was her new dorm building, though it looked more like a hotel. She was exhausted and wanted to just crash into her bed, but she was too excited and decided to go for a walk.

“Hey Sab, I am going to go for a walk, feel like joining?”

“Of course, I can't let my sister get into trouble by herself, now, can I?”

The more they walked, it felt like being in the presence of the Mona Lisa. Eyes looking at you no matter where you moved.

“Wow they really let anyone roam campus huh”. “Oh my gosh, are those shoes even designer?”

Bea knew with everyone staring at her that they were talking about her. Of course, she wished that they heard of whispering, but I guess if you grew up with golden toilet paper you don’t have to worry about other peoples’ feelings.

She wouldn’t let them bother her though. She will do whatever it takes to be happy and carefree. This was about going to her dream school, getting an education, and finally being whoever she wanted. Sabina heard one of the insults about Bea and stomped toward them and was ready for a brawl. Her face was red, and she pulled up her sleeves ready for contact. Everyone stared in awe. Bea pulled her back.

“Sab, this is not the place for that. Can we have a normal life without trouble? What would mom and dad say to us?”

“Something like Sab don’t ruin your sister's chances of doing well. Can’t you be like your perfect sister for once.”

“I’m serious Sab, you know they don’t actually think that.”

“Ok Bea, I get it! I will chill.” Sab took a deep breath and felt her shoulders relax a bit.

Sabina was always used to being compared to Bea. Even when they were kids, she felt overshadowed by Bea. She never let her sister in how she felt. Bea was only older by six minutes, but her parents treated them so differently. Bea always was better in their parents’ eyes, no matter what she was one upped. When she went to parties, she felt like she was her own person. None of the women she met at parties compared her to her sister.

She was salutatorian beaten out by Bea by .01 in her GPA, prom queen wasn’t even her thing, but her parents wanted the best. Sabina was captain of the swim team her sophomore year of high school, the youngest at Farmsville High School. Her parents hardly ever went to her meets, they were always at Bea’s softball games. Even though she felt overshadowed most of the time she would go to war for her sister. That was her best friend and always will be.

They continued into the quad of the campus before they heard an unholy screech. A blonde girl was berating a brunette girl. Both equally beautiful, was everyone here this pretty?

“Omg did that girl make that noise?” Bea whispered to Sabina.

“Where is my coffee, Taylor?!” A blonde was screeching at the shorter brunette.

“Poppy d-didn’t say to get you one though. I’m sorry Chloe.” Well now we know the mean girls name.

“I am her number two in command, and you are near the ass end of the list, so what in your little pea sized brain made you think to forget my coffee?”

Bea stopped a little way from the outburst. It was like watching a train wreck, she just couldn’t look away. Plus, a little chisme never hurt anyone.

The blonde noticed the twins staring. “Can I help you Farmhands?” Chloe sneered at the girls.

“You know maybe if you were nicer then maybe you would have your coffee. It might make you more pleasant.” Bea grinned and winked at the brunette. Taylor tried to fight a smile while blushing. She never did like bullies that never changed.

“Also, who are you calling farmhands blondie? We don’t use words back from where I’m from.” Sabina stepped confidently towards Chloe. Chloe tripped a little but kept her balance.

“Do you really want this problem?” Chloe took a step forward. Sab wondered if she was serious being shorter than her and her sister. She could respect Chloe’s confidence if she wasn’t so rude.

“Well, I was thinking I needed some entertainment. Long drive and all.” She took a step closer to Chloe. The tension palpable, she was sure everyone could feel it.

“Do you have any idea who I am?”

“I figured a pretty girl with an anger issue, but I am assuming that was rhetorical.” Bea holding her smug grin.

“Enough of this.” Bea turned to the new voice, and sure enough entered another gorgeous girl walking through the crowd as it parted like the red sea. She wore a carnation pink outfit and had strawberry blonde locks that flowed like a runway model. If Bea wasn’t so annoyed with Chloe, her jaw might have dropped.

“They started it, Poppy.”

“I don’t care who started it Chloe, we do not fight with trash.”

Bea looked around for a moment trying to figure out who this girl thought she was talking about. She looked at her sister confused.

“Yes, you, Farmsville. That’s where you’re from, right? You come to a new place and act like a big shot. Well, this is my campus. Enjoy my reign for the next 4 years.”

“Aww that's cute you think this is your campus Pop.”

If looks could kill Bea would have dropped dead from the look Poppy gave her. She must have struck a nerve.

“As far as I can see Poppy you are just a spoiled rich girl who thinks they own everything. Well not for long, sweetheart.” Bea winked at her. The sun must be playing with Bea’s eyes because did she just witness the queen blush? Before Bea could continue watching Poppy short circuit a hand grabbed her and Sabina hauling them off.

She ended up back in the dorm where she parked earlier. When they finally stopped in a dorm room, she got a good look at her kidnapper. A very gorgeous kidnapper. Bea wondered if she took a wrong turn somewhere and ended up in a modeling agency. She smiled at Bea.

“Well Bea and Sabina Hughes welcome to Winfrey Hall, our home for the next 4 years. I’m your roommate and guardian angel Zoey.” The girl of a deep complexion sporting a blue blazer and shorts decorated with pineapples. Jeez, she is beautiful. Bea couldn’t help but feel warmed by her smile. It was almost just enough to distract her from recent events.

“That’s all you have to say. You kidnap us and pretend nothing happened.”

“Speak for yourself Bea, I don’t mind being saved by a pretty girl.” Sabina winked at Zoey with a sparkle in her eye.

“Hey, I was just trying to save you! You are the one who decided to dance with the Devils of our class. Cute, but I am here for school not women with cute smiles. Zoey shouted, but not angry.

“Who Chloe and Poppy? I’m sure I have dealt with worse on the farm.”

“Zoey, did you just admit my smile was cute?” Bea pushed her sister who fell onto the couch.

“Yea well I don’t think horses and cows can ruin your future with a call.”

Bea stopped in her tracks. Did she just fuck up on their first day on campus and classes haven’t even started yet?

“So, on a scale of 1- Jesse James cheating on Sandra Bullock how badly did I fuck up?” (Like really who would cheat on Sandra Bullock have you seen her?!)

“Well, it depends how much of it ended up on the T?”

“Zoey as much as I love a good cup of Earl Gray, this is not the time.”

“You are so lucky you are cute. Bea I am talking about the gossip website The T. If anything happens, then the T knows about it. It also affects the ranking system.”

Bea felt her chest get heavy; her face stayed calm because she couldn’t let Zoey see her panic. How hard was it to just lay low and keep her head down? She just wanted to start her new life where no one knew her or expected anything from her. She knew she couldn’t let Taylor be screamed at by Chloe. Chloe was a bully, and she would never let someone go through what she used to everyday in middle school.

“Earth to Bea. Where did you go, space girl?”

“Sorry I was just thinking. You seem to know about everyone and what goes for being new here too.”

“My mom came here and gave me the rundown. My parents told me to always be on guard. I am new money so everyone will automatically look down on me. Not to mention the rankings are already out and I am in the triple digits.”

“Dear god Zoey, what rankings? Did I just stumble into Gossip Girl? Though I wouldn’t mind dating Serena.”

Zoey shoved Bea’s shoulder not enough to hurt. Zoey laughed at her goofy roommate. She knew they would get along just fine. She felt like she lucked out on the roommate lottery. Helps that they are easy on the eyes considering they look almost exactly alike. She took a second to really take them in. They were both 6ft with tattoos on their arms. Sabina had a full sleeve, but Bea had only a half sleeve. Sabina had a leather jacket with black shorts. Bea had on just a simple shirt with shorts. They both had black hair, Bea’s being curlier than Sabina. She wasn’t here for romance though. She wants to work on her music and secure her future.

“The T affects the rankings; the top is where mostly old money sits and people who kiss Poppy’s ass. She is number one because she is a Min-Sinclair.”

Bea’s phone rang out with a notification, she looked at it and saw she went from dead last to 263 while Sabina was sitting under her at 264. She felt a little satisfaction to see the number change, but this is not what she was here for.

“Well ladies, it looks like your little run in was well liked. You are plastered all over the T and people are thrilled you gave Poppy a run for her money. Just look at the T.”

Bea scrolled through the T and looked at the comments from her duel with Poppy.

Wow Poppy looks like she could spit fire.

That Bea girl was like a knight in shining armor. I wish she would save me with her strong tattooed arms.

Wow Sabina is sexy. I wonder if she is dating someone.

I would climb those twins.

Bea read through the comments and her eyes nearly popped out of her head.

“376 comments and almost 10,000 views Zoey I just wanted to get settled and be a normal college kid.”

“Don’t worry this will die down and everyone will just move on to the next thing.”

“Wow sis looks like we really made a splash.” Bea whipped a pillow at Sab, but unfortunately missed.

Bea felt like the walls were closing in on her. Suddenly the spacious and decorative living room felt like a serpent wrapping around her ribs ready to squeeze the air from her lungs. Her heart felt like had just run a full iron man. What if her parents found out about this? Zoey could sense the panic in her roommate and grabbed her hand.

“Bea, I know it is scary. You were dropped into a new world and there is a lot to take in at once. I want you to focus on your breath, breathe in when I do, hold it then slowly exhale.”

Bea held in her breath, held it when Zoey did and let it out slowly. Her mom would do the same thing as a child when she could feel her world squeezing the life out of her.

“It’s getting to be dinner time. How about I treat you to a place my mom told me about and we can relax back here and get to know each other?”

The three headed to the front of the dorm. There weren't as many people as before, but they could still tell they were being watched.

Sabina and Bea both stopped in front of the passenger seat then looked at each other. Sabina jumped for the handle. Bea tried to use her whole body to push Sab out the way. Zoey got into her car and just let them duke it out. Bea used her foot and used it to get Sabina off her feet. Bea won the match and got the front seat.

Sabina sat in the back pouting for the first 10 minutes of the drive. Bea looked out the window watching the skyscrapers pass as Zoey started driving into the heart of the city. They got out and looked up at an old looking building. It looked abandoned, Sabina thought that this is where they die.

“Zoey, is this where you kill us? I should have known my weakness for beautiful women would take me out. “Zoey glared at Sabina.

“I will take the compliment Sab, but just watch and learn.”

Zoey did a combination of knocks on the beaten door and a muscular man in a suit opened the door. They walked into what felt like Hogwarts. The interior looked nothing like the outside. It was a marvelous speakeasy. Bea’s jaw dropped.

“I will get us some drinks, you two find a table.” Bea and Zoey went to go sit down and Sabina walked over to the bar.

“May I please get 3 Moscow mules please.” Sabina said politely. She never wanted to be rude to any staff. With the newfound wealth the Hughes had, she never wanted to feel entitled.

“Coming right up princess.” Muttered the bartender.

“Want to say that a little louder for the people in the back, sir?” Sabina voiced, a little irritated.

The bartender looked a little surprised. “Nothing, just used to you rich kids coming here just being annoying with your orders.”

Sabina wasn’t sure what crawled up this guy’s ass and died, but she was having none of it today.

“I know your mother didn’t teach you those manners. I doubt anyone would be proud of raising a dick like you.”

The guy turned bright red and scurried off to make her drinks. A woman a couple stools away giggled. Sab glanced over at a gorgeous woman. She sported a hunter green blazer and skirt with a soft pink blouse. It complimented her figure in all the right ways and caught Sabina’s eye. The stranger must have seen something she liked because she eyed Sabina completely, lingering on her body.

“It is nice to see him put in his place.” the woman's voice glided across Sabina’s eardrum.

“Sometimes people need to be reminded to be kind to one another. World might be a better place if they did.” Sab smiled at the woman.

The bartender interrupted, giving Sabina the mules. She still tipped him 100 dollars because you never know someone’s story.

“It’s always a pleasure to talk to someone so captivating. I should get these drinks to the table though. Have a nice night.” Normally Sabina would have put her charm to work, but a woman so dazzling needed proper attention. After today she just wanted a nice drink and to relax before classes.

“Took you long enough Sab.” Bea took one of the mules taking a long drink.

“Sorry I got distracted with the jerk bartending.” Sabina glared back at the bartender.

“Don’t worry about him. I have come here with my parents, and he normally warms up. Not to mention none of us get carded because only the elite know about it.”

“You just know the ins and outs of this city don’t you Zoey?”

“Aren’t you lucky you got me as a roommate?” She smiled brightly at the two.

Sabina downed her drink instantly and was about to get another when a waiter set down a new drink in front of her.

“Wow, this place has great service.”

“Actually, it was sent over by someone from the bar.” The waitress whispered to Sabina.

Sabina had a feeling she knew exactly who the woman was. She of course wanted to repay her properly. She gave the waitress her card to pay off the woman’s tab and replenish her drink.

“What was that all about?” Zoey asked, confused.

“Pretty sure just Sabina using her charm.” Bea glared at her sister.

“Don’t look at me like that, Bea. I can’t help that I just exude charisma.” Sab grinned.

“I will be back.” Sabina got up and approached the bar to see her stranger.

“Back so soon” The mystery woman smiled at Sabina looking pleased.

“I guess I couldn’t stay away from someone so dazzling.”

“Hm well I am glad I sent that drink your way. I was hoping someone as beautiful as you would have stayed longer.”

Sabina sat next to the woman and realized she didn’t even know her name.

“I’m Sabina, but I prefer Sab. I was hoping to get your name.” She outstretched her hand to the woman.

“I’m Ina. A pleasure to meet you Sab.” The woman gave her hand and Sabina placed a gentle kiss on the back of it.

Ina blushed but kept eye contact with Sabina. The air was thick with the tension between the two women. They began to talk for what felt like minutes for them but were actually hours. Bea texted Sabina.

Hey Cassanova, are you ever coming back?

Do we have to leave now? I am having such a good time.

Zoey and I are ready to head out. You don’t

even have your car.

I will catch a ride or uber back. Go ahead back without me.

Alright but don’t do anything crazy.

No Promises. I love you sis. See you back at Winfrey.

Ok, call me if you need anything love you too.

Sabina put her attention back on Ina. She couldn’t get enough of her honey brown eyes.

“Sorry about that. My twin was letting me know she is heading out.”

“No problem. I’m glad you stayed. So, you have a twin, what's that like?”

“I couldn’t leave someone as amazing as you behind. It has its ups and downs You essentially have a built-in best friend which of course is nice. Sometimes it’s like living under a shadow. You don’t ever get to feel the sunlight. Our parent’s compare us in every aspect. She has always been better in grades and everything else it seems. She is their golden child and me, well I am the mistake maker.” Sabina didn’t mean to share so much to someone she had just met. There was something about Ina’s energy that just made her feel comfortable.

“I couldn’t imagine. I know we just met, but you seem special Sab. Different from other women in New York.”

“You know just what to say to a lady Ina. How lucky that I was able to meet someone so beautiful tonight.” Ina looked at Sabina’s lips while she spoke. She wanted the courage to kiss Sabina. As if Sabina read her mind she leaned forward. She left a small distance incase and let Ina make the decision. Ina closed the distance as their lips met. It started off simple and sweet, but before they knew it their kisses were harder and more passionate. Sabina put her hands on Ina’s hips and pulled her closer. Ina let out a soft moan.

“How about we take this back to your place?” Sabina smirked at Ina.

“You read my mind. Since your friends left, I will take you home later, much later.”

The next day after a long shower and some sleep, Bea was pacing the living room. While sitting on the couch all Zoey could do is watch her new roommate.

“Bea if you keep going you will leave a hole in the floor. I know you are worried about Sabina, but she will probably be back soon.”

“I just didn’t expect her not to come back at all. She hasn’t even responded to my texts. She always responds well eventually. We don’t even know who that woman was. What if she was a serial killer?”

“Sabina seems very street smart. I don’t think she would go out with a serial killer. Well I mean she was drop dead gorgeous, but still Sab is smart.”

Before Bea could even respond Sabina came through the door in the same outfit from yesterday. She had a smile like the Cheshire Cat.

“Well hello roomies. How is everyone’s lovely morning?”

“Where the fuck have you been, Sab? Do you have any idea how worried I have been?”

“I’m sorry I didn’t realize I was rooming with my mother.”

“You could have at least sent me a text message, so I knew you were okay.”

Sab could see it written all over Bea’s face. She was really worried, and a sudden pang of guilt crashed against her heart. She hugged her sister.

“I’m sorry, okay. I know I should have messaged me. Last night got away from me. She was truly amazing Bea.”

“It’s ok I’m sorry I sounded like mom. Now go take a shower we have Anthropology in like an hour and you smell.”

Sabina walked into her room and just looked around. It felt like walking into a five-star hotel or at least how she imagined one. She pulled out her outfit for today. A pair of black skinny jeans with her favorite shirt. It always complimented her tattoos nicely. They ate breakfast with Zoey and started walking to the building for Anthro 101. They sat down next to each other near the middle of the lecture hall. With the most amazing(worst) luck Chloe walked in.

“Great here comes the wicked witch of the East.” Sabina muttered under her breath just loud enough so Bea could hear.

“Don’t pay her any attention Sab. We are here for education not to deal with bullies.” Bea retorted.

Sab had the seat at the end and while Chloe passed, she stepped on Sab’s foot.

“Ok ow.” Sab winced a little. Of course, Chloe has on heels.

“Oh so sorry, Farmsville.I must have not seen you there” Chloe smirked at Sabina.

“Even though I know your apology is fake you can at least call me by my name.”

“I think not. Get used to it, Farmhand.”

Sabina tried to keep her temper in line, but she had enough. She shot up and stepped towards Chloe with glare.

“Excuse me, is there a problem in my class?”

Sab whirled around and she felt her heart sink into her stomach. It felt like it just disintegrated in stomach acid. Standing before her and Chloe was Professor Kingsley. Ina Kingsley.

“Shit.” Sab muttered.

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The Same Look Before

Angst Day for #PoppyWeekend I have never written a fic on Tumblr before but I really wanted to participate somehow in the amazing #PoppyWeekend that @penda-bear put together so here we go at 5:30am. Poppy x MC angst with Ina x MC as the angst source.

Summary: Farmville really does look gorgeous like this; 1 part jovial and 2 parts turned on. Poppy recognizes that look, she’s seen that exact look before. The last time it graced across Bea’s face Poppy had been the one to put it there. And yeah, that had felt a whole lot different than this.

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The Same Look Before

Chloe is going on and on about how her hamster had died, or was it her cousin? It doesn’t matter, Poppy had stopped listening a while ago. At this time of night, situated after the late afternoon classes and before the frat parties the quad around them was mostly dead.

Like Chloe’s hamster..or cousin.

The smaller blonde had about 5 seconds left before her empathy meter overflowed and the Queen B side of her returned.

Speaking of Queen B’s: Poppy’s attention gets drawn to the science building as the big wooden doors open and Bea Hughes walks out, with the illustrious Professor Kingsley by her side. They talk together quietly, their heads getting unneedingly close as they whisper back and forth.

She narrows her eyes as she watches them walk down the quad steps. Neither woman is presumably aware that they are in public or that they have an audience to their obvious misconduct.

Poppy may be a bit self centered but anyone surely would be able to tell these two are fucking right? To her left Chloe makes an awful half-cough, half sniffle sound as she prattles on; okay maybe Poppy is more than a little self centered but the point still remains.

She knows Bea was stunted growing up drinking cow infested water but she has to know how brazen they are being, right?

The women stop at the corner of the building, Professor Kingsley steps closer, way too close for a professor to ever be and dips her mouth closer to the goat herder's ear. Whatever she whispers causes Bea to break out into a laugh and for a tinge to rise up on her cheeks the same color as her scarlet hair.

Farmville really does look gorgeous like this; 1 part jovial and 2 parts turned on. Poppy recognizes that look, she’s seen that exact look before. The last time it graced across Bea’s face Poppy had been the one to put it there. And yeah, that had felt a whole lot different than this.

Two weeks ago in her Zeta dorm room she straddled Bea’s waist and had ever so slowly started removing her makeup. It probably came off like she was teasing to the point of torturing but really, the blonde had been stalling. She was channeling her inner Robert Frost, deciding upon a fork in the road; did she really want to cross this line with her mortal enemy? Her nemesis that she already couldn't stop thinking about?

Bea started squirming, clearly getting past the point of her patience’s precipice. She sighed and asked, “So Pop, do you plan on using those hands somewhere else before dawn hits or does this spa not offer a happy ending?”.

Poppy had smirked down into the evergreen eyes of her enemy and responded, “No. I will use my tongue for that.”

She watched the redhead swallow slowly as a pink blush blossomed across her high cheekbones.

Poppy spread the small town girl’s legs apart but her vision never left Bea’s face. She watched the redhead swallow slowly as a pink blush blossomed across her high cheekbones and her dilated eyes hungrily bore into Poppy’s own. There really only ever was the one road to go down at this point wasn’t there?

Neither woman spoke for a while after that. Well, at least not in coherent sentences.

That exact look was now echoing across Farmville's face but this time it was accompanied by her finger lightly running down the professor’s arm in a promise of what was to come.

Poppy had felt that touch as well. Knew the fire it left in its wake.

“Uh, Poppy? Hello?”.

The Queen B’s thoughts were abruptly broken by Chloe’s face “Are you okay? I was telling you about my gerbil-”.

Ah, so it was some type of deceased rodent after all.

“But you were just staring at Farmville like she was the last Prada dress you’d ever own.”.

Poppy stands up annoyed at being caught and not having the space, mental or emotional capacity to unpack the last 5 minutes. Her eyes zero back in on Bea and Professor Kingsley across the quad now as they turn the corner.

“More like she was last year’s dress in this year’s collection.”

The very blonde, blonde scrunches up her brow in confusion; “Wait, is that the same or different?”.

“Whatever, I don't have time for this!.” Poppy huff’s and starts strutting away, “Are you coming to the club or not?”.

Chloe rushes after her Queen B, astonishingly managing to run and speak at the same time.

“But you said clubs on Wednesday’s were for desperate low life's to find each other for sad unattractive one night stands? Did that change now too??”

#poppy min sinclair #poppyweekend #poppy x mc #mc x poppy

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