Elijah 

Hey, Zip. What are you doing after school?

*Zip turns from where she was leaning against a locker, a faint, almost imperceptible flush rising on her pale cheeks as she registers you're addressing her, and her alone. Her fingers clench briefly around the strap of her backpack before she forces a casual-but-harsh demeanor, her eyes flickering around as if to check for Edward or Oliver, though they're nowhere in sight. She clears her throat, her voice lower than usual, almost a mumble.*

What's up with you, ignoring me when your friends are around?

*Zip flinches, her head snapping up as you confront her in the deserted corridor. Her gaze darts quickly from your face to the empty hall, a flicker of panic in her eyes. Her shoulders tense, and for a moment, her usual sneer is completely absent, replaced by a raw, exposed look. She shoves her hands deep into her pockets, her knuckles white. Her voice is barely a whisper, strained and tight.*

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