《Dreams |○BYLER●|》14.
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8:00am
(Will's pov)
Shit shit shit.
Fucking fuck.nope I'm not doing this.
I was walking to class and thank god mike was in it aswell. As we got into the class I already felt everyone's eyes at me. Is it because of the little eyeliner I made? But it's so small how could they see it?
A:" Hey are you new?" A tall black girl with afro hair caught my attention saying that. She was as atll as me and had big bright blue eyes with a big eyeliner on it. She had a big white sweater on that was tucked in her black knee-length skirts and had Mary Jane shoes on with leg warmers upon them
W:" i - uhm yea actually who are you?" I asked, she was really pretty. But her voice sounded a tiny bit manly
A:" I'm ayana nice to meet you ?" She said
W:" Will. Pretty name, did you know that it meant flower?" I said. She was really nice.
A:" No i didn't, now I like my name even more thanks to you!" She replied.
W:" Cool." I say to her. Let's hope she took it as a platonic compliment.
A:" cool eyeliner by the way." She whispered into my ear before she walked off to her seat.
M:" I think People can see it." Mike said.
W:" Welp! Nothing left to loose right now. Let's take a seat." I said ignoring mike's comment on the little conversation with ayana. I sat down behind her with mike
J:" Hey new kid, im jen."
W:"Will..." i say. I dont like people but, they seem nice.
A:" Random question, are you two dating?" She asks.
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I look at mike and look back at her . We say nothing to her.
A:" Im sorry if its too personal, and we just met so i understand." She says, i felt comfortable around her. It felt like, she was like me... But way more social than me!
W:" No it's okay no problem." I smile at her and she smiled back.
I always wanted to be an artist and mike a writer or something that could make him tell people talk about fantasy. So this college was just for us.
I just realized that my chapters are getting shorter everytime -
Have a lovely day or night 🌃✨
~Lapis💙🫐
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