Season Collins, a 18-year-old geek, is finishing her last year at Cloverbridge high school, known for its rigorous curriculum. Winston Moore, who'd gotten expelled in the middle of the school year for being too goofy, is forced to transfer to Clover...
The week flew by fast. It was already Thursday evening, and classes had already ended that day. She texted Winston to confirm their meeting.
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Winston replied in an instant.
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Season smiled when she saw him text back, but immediately locked in when she realized. She sighed as she grabbed her backpack beside the bench at which she sat at, and walked to the bus stop. It was getting a bit dark, as it was late afternoon in the middle of the winter.
She folded her arms to preserve the heat emitting from her body, the condensation from her breath reflecting the coolness of the air. When she arrived, she sat beneath the shelter of the bus stop waiting patiently. Then, a voice came from behind her.
"Well if it isn't Season the Skibidi Toucher," the voice laughed.
Season jerked her head behind her. It was Annalise.
"Just leave me alone," Season said.
"Why? You gonna go alpha on me?" Annalise made a mocking gesture at her, raising her pinky while sticking out her moist tongue.
Season started getting angy.
"Leave right at once!" She yelled. "I'm gonna call the cops on you, you freaky ahhh"
Annalise started pouncing on Season, attacking her with scratches and hits and pulling her hair. Season was caught off guard, but regained composure and returned the attack with equal rigor. When Annalise slapped her, Season slapped her right back.
The fight continued as blood started dripping from their wounds. They looked at each other with death glares, Seasons hair now free from its ponytail. Then, a voice called out from behind.
"Hey, stawp that at once!" They both looked at the source of the voice.
It was Winston, now rolling up his sleeves showing his vainly, muscular forearms. He grabbed Annalise by her hair, and yeeted her into the woods behind the bus stop.
"Let's go," he says, grabbing Seasons hand and interlocking their fingers.
