invisible string | (discontinued)

Darcy and I giggled while running inside, while being followed by an angry but secretly proud miss Andrews.

As we entered the barn, still laughing, Miss Andrews followed closely behind us, her face trying to maintain its stern expression, but her eyes betraying a hint of amusement.

That was hilarious.' Darcy laughed when we entered our room and shut the door. I burst out laughing. 'I mean did you see her face?' 'That was fun, should definitely do it more often.' Darcy said falling into her bed. 'You mean smoke?' I asked while sitting on my bed. 'Yeah sure.' She said.

'Im really questioning why the fuck miss Andrews is aloud to be a teacher.' I said randomly. 'Isn't she like french or something? I heard its normal there.' Darcy chuckled. 'Makes sense.' I replied. 'But it's still really messed up, I mean, doing drugs during a school trip? Kinda messed up if you ask me.' I said. 'You literally do drugs during a school trip, and at school for that matter.' Darcy replied. 'No, i smoke during a school trip, and if i do it at school it with friends, I don't do drugs. Its different.' 'Ofcourse it is, and since when do you have friends?' Darcy chuckled. 'Fuck you, and I'm not Miss Andrews.' Darcy sat up. 'Soo, are we going to talk about it.' She says. 'You're the one who was dodging the question just now!' I shoot back. 'Ugh okay, but still.' She says.

'I kissed you, end of story.' I said. 'That is nothing like what happend." Darcy laughed. 'I kissed you, thats what happened.' 'What the difference anyway, we kissed its cool, I kiss random girls all the time.' I say. 'Sure.' Darcy raises one of her eyebrows. 'I mean I liked it, if that matters.' I say. 'I hear that alot.' Darcy brags. 'Now you're just being a bitch.'
'Im always a bitch, its my only personality.' Darcy says. 'That's honestly kinda sad.' I laugh. 'Ugh. I hate school trips.' Darcy falls back into her bed. 'Rude.' I say. 'We should get ready for dinner.' I say. 'Is it that late already?' Darcy moans.

Not the only time Juliette will hear that *wink* *wink*

'Yes Darcy. It is that late already.'
'Another reason I hate school trips, Miss Andrews and her shitty eat times.' Darcy says. 'You should write a book, "the things i hate about school trips" you'll probably get into that world records book for worlds longest book.' I joke. 'Funny.' Darcy says sarcastically.

I dig through my suitcase hoping to find the perfume I thought I brought with me. 'Fuck!' I sigh. 'Forgot something again?' Darcy laughs. 'Sadly yes, now I will be smelling like smoke for the rest of the day.'
'I have a perfume you could borrow.' She suggests. 'Thank you Darcy, the things I couldn't do without you.' She hands me her perfume and we both freshen up before heading to dinner.

Darcy went to sit with her friends and I found an empty spot sadly close to Miss Andrews who looked at me sternly. Does this bitch have nothing better to do with her life?!