《My Bully Loves Me!?》Heartbeat
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Due to schoolworks my editor can't edit this for me 😭
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As we were eating dinner, the questions I have earlier have came back so I decided to ask my mom. "Mom?" I asked "Yes?" she responded a bit confused "What's wrong Rocky?" She added "Well uhm... my friend ha-" she cut me off "Stop lying, I know it's you" Busted "Yeah... anyway I have a few questions" I said as she nodded "Why do I get jealous when a girl is beside Zuma?... Why do I care about him? Why do I care if he's gonna be nice?" I asked her "Zuma being nice?" my dad asked, confused "Well, last last week he promised me or rather the whole class that he'll be nice" I answered.
"Well, to answer all if your questions, you probably get jealous and cared for him because maybe you like Zuma. You did say that you were jealous when he was with girl right" my mom asked as I nodded "And you care because you love them, you love them because they make you feel good, they care for you, the person that they are touches your lives. So please try to understand your feelings towards him" my mom said as we ate dinner.
After dinner, I went upstairs to take a quick shower, change to my pajamas, and after a few minutes scrolling I fell asleep.
"He's so adorable" I said to myself as I finished talking to him, I played on my phone for a little while and haven't realized that I fell asleep. Morning soon came and another day at school, I took a bath, changed clothes, ate my breakfast and went to school, but as I reached the school I saw Rocky standing there assuming that he's waiting for someone "Maybe Skye or Chase" I said silently to myself "Finally you're here!" He suddenly said out loud "Me" I said as I pointed to myself "Yes, you. Now come on we'll gonna be late for class as he grabbed my paw and started dragging me to the room.
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"Here we are!" He said finally reaching the room "Hey Zuma?" He asked "Yeah" I said confused "Can we talk at lunch?" He asked again as I nodded. We went to our seats and a few minutes later Chase came in along with the Professor, Class started after and as the teacher were discussing I thought back to what Rocky had said to me "Wonder what does he wanna talk about?" I said to my self as the first period ended and it's lunch time. As I was fixing my table, I hear someone came to me "Hey Zuma, shall we go get our lunch?" He asked cutely "Sure" I accepted his offer.
We got our lunches now time to talk to Zuma "Hey Rocky?" He said as I responded "Right, so I just wanna say I'm so sorry for getting mad at you and ignoring you yesterday. I don't even know why was I mad at you" I laughed a little "Rocky, it's okay I understand why you were mad at me" he said but as he does I feel my heart beating fast, I feel happy just talking to him... "Was my mother correct? Do I like..." I thought to myself as I look at Zuma eating "Zuma?" But I said that out loud "Yeah?" He responded "Nothing" I said as I feel my cheeks burn up "Am I blushing?" I thought to myself. We were talking about our childhood memories but Chase decided to sit with us along with Rubble and Skye "Oh yeah, that reminds me, how's Marshall?" I asked Chase "He's awake but he'll need to rest more" he then came close and whispered to me "You were right, he's so cute when he's asleep" "See? I told you" I said as I see Zuma calm. "Good" I thought to myself, "Guys, lunchtime is almost over, let's head back to the room" Skye said as we all went to the room.
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"Hey Chase? Can I visit Marshall?" I asked him as he nodded, I smiled as the others offered to come too. Class soon started and as the teacher was teaching I can't stop thinking what Zuma did to me... "Chase?" I asked him again "Yes Rocky?" He replied "Why did my heart beat fast when talking to Zuma?" I asked him leaving him confused "2 things, either you're nervous or you like him" He said as I blushed.
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