Disclaimer: I own the characters e.t.c
Rating: T-M
word count:422
warning: fem-slash/potential fem-slash
Mikayla paced the corridor by English language class knowing that Izzie was in that class; She knew she had to introduce herself some how, she bit her lip and twirled a piece of hair between her fingers. Her other arm clutching a Stephen King novel to her chest along with her books from History. The final bell rang and students poured out of the classroom Mikayla 'accidentally' dropped her books in front of Izzie. “Oh crap” she stated crouching down becoming face to face with ripped converse with doodles on, Mikayla bit her lip to conceal a slight smile.
Izzie noticed Mikayla's struggling and leaned down to help her pick up her books, “yo, lemme help you with that” Izzie said handing the brunette her Stephen King book. Izzie handed her the Stephen King book back. “Stephen King sick” the commented with a half smile.
“t-thanks” Mikayla replied standing up straight. “Izzie Daniels and you?” Izzie stated flipping her mop-styled black hair out of her piercing eyes. “M-Mikayla Banes” she stuttered with a faint blush. “Izzie! Why you talking to that?” a dark haired boy called after her taking her arm and pulling her away. “Jay just' being nice, don't have to be so rude” she hit his chest hard. “Yeah well you shouldn't be associating with outcasts” he stated. Mikayla sighed and looked at her 'etnies' and left the conversation not wanting to hear any more about the high school cliques and rules.
Izzie watched Mikayla leave down the corridor a look of hurt portraying her features. “c'mon” Jay stated walking down the corridor. “yeah...go ahead I left my sticks in class” she faked a smile and bolted down the corridor after Mikayla. “wait!” she called. Mikayla turned around to see Izzie running after her. “Sorry about him” she said slightly out of breath “I need to exercise more damn” she said bringing a faint smile on Mikayla's features.
“Its okay, I understand its the high school hierarchy nothing you can do about it” Mikayla said shaking her head slightly making it fall perfectly around her shoulders. “erm... I guess, see you around Mikayla” she stated putting a hand on her arm and winked at her and stepped a few steps backwards before jogging back down the corridor. Mikayla smiled and gripped her books tighter to her. “Maybe there is hope” she muttered to herself before walking through the corridors to Luke's truck.
Okies so end of that chapter bit longer so Yay! Not sure where I am going with it.. but at least I've got it moving a long a little bit.