no one's pov-
Salad fingers went to sleep that night, thinking of what would happen if she were to like him back. He fantasized about dating peppa and what it would be like.He grunted and turned over in bed, he was frustrated. He didn't know if he was good enough for her beautiful pink pale skin, and he plump soft lips. A tear fell from his eye, slowly wetting the side of his cheek. His delicate long fingers brushed away the warm tear. He spoke to Margary about his misery. But then he realised she was DEAD. The next morning..Peppa woke up, she looked like a mess. She stared at her reflection blankly...
she didn't have the energy for this. She quickly headed to the bathroom to where she brushed her teeth, she still wasn't up for it. She choosed red dress. a classic. He'll like her in this? Right? She got on her black dull shoes and checked her phone, no notifications bared on her screen. Shes confused.
She was ready for hanging out with him. They always hang out, so it wouldn't be any different. Except she is falling in love with him, but she wouldn't admit it. She wouldn't let herself do that.
Salad fingers-pov
He woke up feeling slightly light-headed, but he felt great. He woke up like all of his anxiety last night never happened. He ran to the dusty, old mirror and looked at himself, he was exhilarated. It felt like he was happy for the first time ever, it lightened his heart a little
