Some things just can’t be explained.

Most of those things had to do with Stella and her Stella feels. Yes, Stella feels are always odd and all over the place.

But there was one thing she never expected to change; her opinion on Griselda. Except that thing did change. And Stella had no clue how it happened. One một phút she hated the woman for making her clean all of Alfea back in season 1 when the hiển thị was actually worth watching and the tiếp theo she was eagerly awaiting her tiếp theo assignment.

But of course the Queen of detention would make everything hard. For some reason she just wasn’t giving Stella any punishments. Stella tried everything to earn at least a warning. She blew up the potions classroom again, she skipped class, she even kicked Riven and Flora in the balls!

But Griselda just wasn’t responding.

Maybe it was for the best. This type of romance was forbidden on many levels—the basement, the attic, floor one, floor two—it was wrong on all of them. Stella would just have to deny it. She didn’t even want to tình yêu the woman anyways.

It was on a Monday afternoon when it happened. Stella knocked a paperclip off Griselda’s bàn bởi accident.

“Stellllllllaaaaa!” Griselda hissed. “Do bạn wanna go!? Come at me bro.”

“Yeah! Bring it girl.” Stella’s mouth đã đưa ý kiến as her tim, trái tim cried ‘no don’t do it!’ But Stella’s mouth always spoke louder than her heart. I mean that would only make sense as mouths are made for eating and talking whereas hearts are for circulating blood and oxygen throughout the body.

“Alright! Let’s go.” Griselda shouted. “Straight to the Ne-Yo concert. It is tonight at 6 o’clock sharp.”
“Oh. I thought we were fighting.” Stella sighed in relief.

“About what? That paper clip? No, no, I’ve been wanting to get rid of that thing for a while now. I think it’s nefarious device used to monitor my ever action. Glad it’s gone.”

“Glad I could help professor G. I’m totally game for a concert.” Stella tried to play it cool.

She ran up to her dorm. “Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.” She couldn’t breathe. Her entire tim, trái tim was racing… well most of it anyways, about one fourth of it was beating as normal. This was just so wrong. She couldn’t possibly make this relationship public.

Wait a minute! Hell yes she could! If Riven could start an epic dragon-riding romance with his professor then so could she! And she didn’t even have to post stupid pictures of mèo on some stupid dating site.
She’d do it regardless.

She quite enjoyed chatting with Faragonda on professorbook.com. STELLAstellaStElLalala was a beautiful screen name that should be flaunted at every chance.

Hang on. What was she doing? She had a Ne-Yo buổi hòa nhạc to prepare for! She quickly sagged her pants and tossed on a backwards baseball cap. Yup, that’s what all rap people do. Musa đã đưa ý kiến so.

Make out session at a buổi hòa nhạc here she comes!

bởi the time she got to the venue Griselda was there looking swaggyer than any of the other swaggy people. Her swag was so swaggy that Justin Bieber was crying backstage. So swaggy that her vàng chains wore vàng chains. And her ‘boss bitch’ embroidered beanie was wearing beanie. Griselda was the swag king. Swag never looked so delicious.

Yes. This would be a night to remember. Swaggin’ it up at the swaggiest Ne-Yo buổi hòa nhạc that ever swagged. And with the a woman that had so much swagger it was ridiculous. And they would swag together ‘til the very buttcrack of dawn!