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y/n laid in bed again. the window next to her bed allowed the room to glow under the moonlight. she couldn't stop thinking about the weird encounter with the ugly sweater boy.

the way his eyes digged into her gave her chills. "what a weirdo," she giggled.

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it was now saturday, a couple days had passed since the odd encounter with that short dude.
she hadn't seen him again, however her mind kept replaying the incident over and over again.

she couldn't figure out why.

classes had now started and y/n was busy looking for books in the library. she needed to study but there seemed to be no spaces open to sit.

y/n walked over to the check out area. she struggled to put the stack of book down on the counter. "hey there, long time no see!" a familiar voice greeted her.

she looked over the mountain of books to see wilbur. "oh hey, haven't seen you in quite a while." she greeted him back, warmly smiling.

"you remember me right, y/n?" wilbur tilted his head a bit. he reached for a book on the counter and began to scan away.

"how could i forget those eyebags," y/n teased him.

"those insults never get old, huh?" he looked up at her and made eye contact. thats when y/n noticed how pretty he was. "woah..." she stared.

"what is there something on my face?" he leaned in closer to her from across the counter. "oh! no! no! not at all!" she took a step back. he laughed it off.

"oh by the way, the library gets filled really quickly on weekends so i recommend you either get here early or use one of the empty class rooms in the E hall," he had finished scanning her books. "all done!"

"oh okay, well thank you wilbur." she put all the books in her bag. "ill catch you around!" she waved at him as she walked out the library.

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y/n wandered around the building until she came across hall E. her bag weighting down on her shoulder from the heavy books.

y/n reached for the door knob and pulled the door open. the class room was big and the ceilings were high.

a large portion of the class room had large windows, this allowed for natural sunlight to come in. "how pretty..." y/n thought to herself.

"hey you! ugly bag girl!"

y/n jumped. "that voice...no..."

she slowly turned to see who it was, but she didn't have to see him to figure out who it could be.

their eyes met once again, of course it was ugly sweater boy. 

"how did you find out of this studying area?" his eyes once again digged into mine. "how is his glare so strong?"

end of chapter

authors note:
sorry 4 short chapter lol im playing roblox rn

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