• Parade

[[Stay Ft. Blackpink]]

"The weeds wavered beneath her cutlass, as her bold gaze domain. While she brushed it again and again, she couldn't help but feel like her surrounding was a prison. One that it's uniforms only flattered the curvy in shape, and that was and will always be just cruel. As she leaned under the sun that slowly melted each of their youthful backs, Amol didn't feel lonely one bit. Cause sharing the work with her, were the trusty compan - "

"D4, what the hell are you doing?" The girl in her personal space takes hold of her weapon of mass destruction.

"Explaining what's going on in my life," Amol looks to a far away distance that the one asking couldn't quite pick. Before adding. "Duh,"

"Well think you're in a TV show or whatever crazy stuff that goes on there, I don't care. All I ask of you is to let me think okay," All Amol does is nod.

Before scooping her dirty shoes towards her slowly. "Have you thought about your plan for us to escape detention?"

"Well duh," Amol moves back at this. Before coming back.

"And what could that be?"

"Good lord, can you just act like we're doing the weed first and stop looking like we're plotting?"

"Sorry,"

"Good. Well about my plans, hear the parade music?" She points to the school building they stood at the back and dirtiest part of.

"Yeah,"

"Great. Now here's the plan. Since the detention number is lower today than usual, we'll be split into two to take care of farm. And we should make use we're both put together. Oh if only you know how much I want to see Jaime again," This gets a rare yet accurately pressured stink eye from someone who wanted the opposite.

Seeing Jaime come back in such a long time and the parade which was meant to cross the school to the Town's hall at the opposite angle was the least of her problems.

Mother was expecting her to arrive with Mateo and Alex. But judging from the fact that the four kids who have temporarily been turn into farmers in detention which was meant to end at five, she wouldn't be leaving anytime soon.

Especially now that her rumbling stomach didn't leave room for her to bear the next terrible hours, so she has to look for a way out.

It turns out that Rose was right our them teaming up together, and they ended up getting a mouth dropping large rose bush near the correction unit's office to escape through. Know this might be confusing but you'll get it soon.

Since the doors to the inside were locked, Rose's plan was for them to escape not from the obvious, but from up. From their window. One that she already had in mind to be open.

But as they began 'taking care' of the rose bushes, Amol found it funny and ironic that Rose was allergic to roses. But it turns out that she was intact the only one playing the role of acting, as when the two detention guards follow the sound of Columbia's national Anthem.

"Ready, go!" And quickly they went. Using a metal ladder they had semi buried in the bush, the two leave D2 and D3, who ignore them and continue their gardening.

Letting Amol go up first, Rose puts the rusty ladder on the right side of the window so no one in the room could possibly notice them.

Climbing the piles like a pro, but with a heart pounding so fast that it brought a totally different way for her to drop dead. But that wasn't the case.

When she had finally gotten to the window ledge, she sighs with aspiration and eagerness for more adrenaline, driving her to the next mistake.

Believing she didn't need the ladder no more, she takes hold of the window blind inside and smiles, knowing it's open.

So now that Amol's only on one foot, she tries pulling the sledge open when the same foot gives way almost immediately and makes her only support, the handle of the window, and part of the ladder at her right hand.

As her friend watches her in terror, she tries to steady her waving nerves.

"Amol, I know this might be a bit crazy, but please don't look dow - " But if only Rose knew she would do exactly that.

So pressurising the mud beneath their sinkin bodies, Rose slowly cleans off the mud from her eyes and continues to examine her body when Amol gets up.

Spitting out the brown substance, Amol speaks. "I think we should leave here now since that was a lot on noise,"

Later as they rush out with the ladder, their jaws drop when they found out that they were infact alone.

"Hey where are the two other girls?"

"They've gone to catch the parade, and probably get some food,"

"Hey, I have a good idea. Why don't we all join them?" Amol asks with eagerness and rushes to the door.

"Sorry, but their parents had been waiting,"

"Don't worry Amol, we can always think of another plan," She whispers.

"And I believe you should take a bath before going to your Aunt,"

"Peace," Is the last thing Rose says before letting go of her mud friend and pushes past a guard.

"And by any chance did Mother come for me like Rose?" Only a smirk is received from the guard.

"Okay, let me rephrase that. By any chance can I get my hands on parade food and shower for the next hours?"

And she did get her hands on both. But not in the way she expected.

Firstly, it was more of a shower from a hose laying on the floor, which didn't even get all the dirt off. And secondly, a kids' size burger bag for Amol only served as an appetizer for the meal that never came.

So thirty minutes later an she didn't think things could get any worse while she toiled the ground like it produce her lunch for the day, footsteps are heard and judging from the way they carefully crunched on leaves, she was sure they were also there to do with her. Especially when her senses pick up the strong smell of fragrance. One that Hayden only wore on dates, but stronger. So strong that she felt like her nose would fall right off.

Wishing it were on of the guards and who she already had pictured, all Amol can do is wish that their first meet after such a long time wouldn't be as terrible, as the ones that played like train wrecks in her nightmares, as she looks up to Jaime's green eyes' essence.

A/N: Suggestions on how I can make my chapters better? You can comment below.

Till my next update, and Merry Christmas in advance.