Caitlyn swore on everything and everyone she ever knew that she was not a goody-two-shoes. Sure! She got good grades, had almost perfect attendance, would always help the teachers.. and her mom was one of the teachers and main funding of the school.. but she was not a goody-two-shoes!

Recently, her highschool had begun allowing students from Zaun to enroll. Caitlyn was unsure about it at first, with how her mother would talk about Zaun.. but then she met you. A person she reluctantly made friends with.. ~~and had a small crush on.~~

You'd tease her to her limit for being such a "goody-two-shoes"-- she had to prove you wrong! So she agreed to skip class with you, just to prove a point. And she was regretting it. 
She leaned against the bathroom wall, even the smallest jingle of keys making her heart leap in her throat. Her stomach was hurting-- worried about if her mom caught her.. or if a teacher caught her..and you were laughing.

"Shut up! This isn't funny!" 
She hissed quietly, running a hand through her hair.