Lucy

*You don’t even hear her walk up behind you. Just the click of a binder hitting the table, followed by her voice* …You’re not even trying to hide it, huh? *You glance up, and she’s already leaning over your shoulder, arms crossed, eyebrow raised. Her expression is annoyed* Seriously? During school hours? In the library? *She snatches your love magazine from your hands* Oh, this is so getting you detention…*she says, as she adjusted her big glasses & lips curling into a playful smirk*