Misty made it to her morning class just as the bell rang. Their "shower" had taken a little longer than either of them had planned for it to. Blonde curls were still slightly damp and Misty still had images of the two of them running through her mind as she took her seat in her Economics class.
She looked up and saw Madison smirking at her, "Ya actually decided ta show up?"
"Yeah, funny how when I'm here, you suddenly seem to not want to show up. Whatcha been doing, swampy?" Misty rolled her eyes and looked up as the teacher stood to start class.
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Misty stopped at her locker and Madison leaned against the one next to it as she put the combination in, "So, who is it?"
"Who's what?" A girl came up to get into the locker that Madison was leaned against only to go wide eyed when Madison glared at her and walked off.
"Whoever it is that fucked you so good that you couldn't focus this morning and were almost late for class. Something little-miss-perfect just doesn't do," Misty felt her stomach drop but tried to keep her panic off of her face.
"I don't know what you're talkin' about," Madison rolled her eyes.
"Oh, please. I'm going to guess it's a woman," Blue eyes snapped to her face and Madison smirked, "You thought I didn't know? You're not exactly subtle, babe," The wild blonde rolled her eyes and grabbed the books she needed for her next two classes before shutting her locker, "So, who is it? Please tell me it's not someone in this school, because don't take this the wrong way, but you're too good for them."
"That almost sounded like you meant for it ta be a compliment, Mads," The girl shrugged and walked next to her as they made their way to their next class.
"So did you have shower sex?" Misty looked over to her, "Your hair is wet and those aren't your clothes," Misty looked down at her body. She'd had to borrow a pair of shorts and a shirt from the woman this morning after telling her "no" to several pairs of dress pants and skirts.
"Ya should be here more often, then maybe ya wouldn't have ta guess so much," The shorter girl looked at her pointedly, "How are ya even on track ta graduate?"
"I dunno. But I am so that's all that matters really," Misty shrugged and they took their seats in the back of the classroom, "Is it someone you work with?" Misty shook her head, "It's not a student here though right?" She shook her head again as she pulled a pen from her book bag, "At least you did that right I guess."
"Are ya gonna be askin' me all day or are we done now?" The girl looked up with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll let you know."
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"Is it the librarian? I mean she's kind of old but she's still got a rocking ass?" Misty almost choked on her lunch and looked up into Madison's smirking face and Zoe's confused one.
"Madison!" The girl looked at her innocently.
"What, Misty?" Misty glared at her and Zoe finally opened her mouth.
"Umm, what?" The wild blonde glared at the girl across from her and Madison raised her eyebrows.
"Madison thinks I'm datin' someone," The girl raised her eyebrows.
"I didn't say you were dating anyone. I said she was getting fucked by someone," Zoe's eyes went wide and she looked over to Misty who was pushing her peas around her plate, "I'm right by the way. She totally is."
"So who is it?" Misty groaned.
"Both of ya? Really?" They just stared at her.
"And it's a woman," Zoe nodded.
"Well, duh, Madison," Misty groaned and looked back up into expectant faces.
"Y'all will be the first I tell when I decide that it's time ta tell. But I can't right now," She finally got two reluctant nods and looked back down at her lunch.
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The bell rang signaling the end of sixth period and Misty shoved her things in her book bag before feeling Cordelia step up behind her and wrap her arms around her waist, "You in my clothes has been doing funny things to me all day, baby."
Misty shivered and turned in her arms to look up at her from where she was sat on a stool, "We might have a problem," She bit her lip and Cordelia pulled back slightly to look at her, "I think my friends know I'm seein' someone."
"Do they know who?" Misty shook her head.
"No, Madison actually decided ta show up for class today and she's been grillin' me about it all day though. Apparently I looked like I got "fucked good" this mornin'," Cordelia bit her lip at the sharp language the girl never used and let a slight grin take her lips.
"And did you agree, mouse? Did you get fucked good this morning?" A small moan was released from Cajun lips and she nodded, "You mean Madison Montgomery?" Misty nodded, "I was beginning to think she was a phantom."
"I know. I keep tellin' her she can fail based on attendance but she won't listen," Cordelia smirked.
"You don't think she has any idea that you're seeing me do you?" Misty shook her head.
"I don't think she would guess that in a million years."
"I don't want to insult you or your friend but," Misty just nodded for her to continue, "The only things I've heard about her are that she's never here and she's a bitch?" Misty giggled.
"Oh, she's definitely a bitch," Cordelia raised her eyebrows, "Madison may be the most cynical and rude person I've ever met, but she's also the most loyal," Cordelia nodded.
"She emails me all of her assignments. I don't know how she's getting them but they're always turned in on time," Misty grinned, "Are you coming home with me tonight?"
"I dunno, baby. I wasn't there when they got up this mornin' which probably means I should be there when they get home," Cordelia bit her lip.
"I don't like it, mouse," Misty nodded.
"I know, baby."
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Misty made her way home after hugging her girlfriend for a long time and having soft kisses pressed to her face and lips. She was still grinning as she walked through the door and saw her father sitting at the table. She walked by him quickly and into her room to put her bag down.
As she reentered the kitchen she moved to the refrigerator, "What d'ya want for dinner, daddy?" He grunted and she pursed her lips. What the hell did you make in response to a grunt? "Is spaghetti okay?" She turned and received his small nod before getting everything she needed.
When the food was done, she placed a plate in front of him on the table and left the rest of it on the stove for later. Misty made her way back into her bedroom and picked her phone up to see a text from her favorite person, 'Rhiannon tore up toilet paper all over my bathroom.' Misty giggled at that before remembering her father was home and shut her bedroom door. She took a seat at her desk and sent a reply.
'I'm sure she didn't mean to, Dee. She's probably apologizing over and over right now.' The girl hit send and had a reply within a few moments.
'She's hiding under the bed right now.' The wild blonde laughed and pulled her text book out to read her assigned chapter for the night. 'It looks like it snowed in here.'
'Well, she looks like a snow ball. Maybe she wanted the bathroom to match?'
'You're not funny, mouse.' Misty giggled.
'Am too.'
'I don't think so.'
'I love you, Cordelia.' Cordelia grinned at the text and felt her heart swell.
'I love you, baby. More than anything.'
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Misty fell asleep around eight that night still fully clothed and on top of her bed with text books open around her. She woke about half an hour later to her father yanking her up harshly by her wrist. She cried out in pain and was led into the kitchen, "Ya didn't clean up your mess, girl!" Misty nodded and he gripped her hand more roughly in his own. She whimpered out as she heard something crack and felt the responding pain in her wrist.
"Please, daddy. Let it go," She was crying now and he slapped her hard before releasing her. She crumpled into a chair and looked at her already purple wrist. It was definitely broken and she was in a lot of pain. She got up and cleaned the kitchen as good as she could before making her way back to her room.
Her phone had a goodnight text from her beautiful girlfriend from when she had told her she was sleepy earlier. She bit her lip but decided that she definitely needed the woman before hitting the call button on her contact.
"Misty?" The girl sniffed and tried to make her voice sound normal.
"Baby," Was all she could get out before she was crying again.
"I'm on my way, mouse," Misty nodded and made her way outside just as the woman pulled up. She slipped into the car before she could get out of it, "What is it, baby?" The wild blonde bit her lip before sighing.
"I think my wrist is broken," Cordelia gasped and held her hand out to the girl. Misty lifted the hand she'd been hiding and placed it gently in the woman's hand.
"You're not going back in that house. Do you hear me?"