I'm nanno: chapter one

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(Not my art and lost the artist's name so sorry this isn't a proper credit)

Third person pov: After a long moment of silence y/n reached their destination to their house. "Well goodbye Nanno, make sure to make it home safe!" Y/n said with a smile before entering the house. Nanno stood outside of y/n's house smiling back and waving a goodbye before walking off. While y/n got inside the house they got a sudden rush of joy and ran to their room jumping on their bed causing them to plop laying down on it.

Your pov: saying those words to Nanno sounded protective. Like something a person in a relationship would say. I don't understand why I'm so happy about it though. It's just telling her to be safe. Something normal a normal person would say. God Nanno is so pretty, I wonder what perfume she uses. It smells great. Ok maybe I need to calm down I'm starting to sound like creep. If I talk like this out loud I'll just scare her away. DANG IT! I should have asked for her phone number! I'm so stupid! Oh well we've only met for a day so I guess I can't be too harsh on myself for not asking. Plus, there's always tomorrow that I can ask. Speaking of phone I wonder who texted me.

Text messages from bf/gf:

Bf/gf:helloo
You: hi
Bf/gf: is your family stuff over yet?
You: no.
Bf/gf: this sucks I wunna hang out now:(
You: *wanna
Bf/gf: hahaha funny 😄
You: yeah ig? Well I'm tired gn.
Bf/gf: what really it's not even late though?
You: yes I'm tired gn
Bf/gf: alright gn 🥺

End of text messages.

I'm not even tired I just don't really want to talk to them. "Y/n dinner is done!" Yells my mom. "Coming!" I yell back. I get off my phone and get up and leave my room. I enter the kitchen in hope that it's my favorite thing but I was wrong. "Sit down at the table already. I know you don't like it but I made this and I'm not making another thing of food just for you." Says my mom. I sit down at the table and look at my plate. It's (instert food you don't like) the LAST thing I'd want to eat. "There's left overs from last night if your really going to be that picky." My mom says in a annoyed tone.

(Sorry this is really short but I am tired but I promise tomorrow will be longer to make things up ☝😕)

(Sorry this is really short but I am tired but I promise tomorrow will be longer to make things up ☝😕)

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