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~Quiet~ [H.XL PT.3]

This ^^ picture of Xinlong crying will forever and always hurt me.

Where are you?

I looked at the text on screen.

I'm by the snack table 😳💀

I recommend you don't eat anything from there, it's in all honesty probably drugged. Plus I brought some food we can share, I never eat the food at these things, it's pretty much a frat party.

My heart fluttered a bit. Aw, he cared about my well being enough to bring food. They do say the way to a person's heart is through their stomach. That is very much correct.

I'm just here cause it's less crowded.

Yeah, be there in a sec! Just gotta find ya 😊

Ugh, why does this boy have such an effect on me. He's not even here and he's still managing to make my palms sweat despite the cold temperature outside. Out of all the evenings to be cold, it just had to be this one. This was the first time I was actually excited for a pep rally. Most of the time the popular, fake as fuck girls would do a speech, saying how important "School spirit" was.  Don't tell me what to have spirit in Bethany, you promote your OnlyFans on the school cork board for Christ sake. Then of course he had to do our schools cringy chants. Finally, after that, the teachers would put on music and play it through the speakers near the football field. Then they just leave because only the older grades [G9-13] were allowed to come to the rally's, and I suppose the teachers thought we were responsible enough to be left at the school alone, even after all of the... incidents. I'm not one for parties, especially when I don't particularly like anyone there anyway, so I'd normally leave when the teachers did since it wasn't mandatory to stay after. Eventually I saw Xinlong waving at me from a distance. He came up and smiled, waving. His baggy white sweater and black pants made him look just that much more attractive in the light of the slowly setting sun.

"Hi." Suddenly the voice of one of the teachers rang thoughout the yard.

"Okay students, the pep rally will now begin! Find a seat on the bleachers please." The fake enthusiasm in the teacher's voice was almost hilarious. Xinlong held out his hand and I took it. He lead me to a seat that wasn't to crowded with students which I appreciated. We sat down and listened to the speeches. Occasionally I would make comments about them, and how dumb and fake they were, earning a few laughs from Xinlong. That laugh, it probably had to be the best sound I've ever heard. The normally mundane pep rally when by surprisingly quickly with Xinlong's company. Throughout the whole thing, he never let go of my hand. From time to time he'd squeeze my hand a little bit, his rings cold against my hand. Naturally, I'd squeeze back. It was like a way of communicating without speaking, or, in Xinlong's case, writing. After the teachers left us all to our own devices, I wanted nothing more than to leave the chaotic clustered football field. I felt so uncomfortable around so many people I didn't know and had no desire of knowing. The angelic boy and I were standing awkwardly at the side of the football field, away from the party. He pulled on the hem of my shirt to get my attention and held out his hand. I took it and he began leading me somewhere.

"Where are we going?" Xinlong shook his head dismissively and continued taking me away from the party. He lead me outside of school property but despite my concerns I didn't really care where I was going as long as I was with him. We walked up a hill and there was a beautiful large oak at the top. Xinlong let go of my hand, much to my dismay. He sat down and patted the spot next to him. I sat beside him and looked at the view from the hill top. It was, simply put, amazing. The vibrant colours in the sky due to the setting sun, mixed with the little bit of forestry that could be seen, as well the few houses that scattered across the landscape all tied in together to make probably the most beautiful sight I've ever seen, next to the angel sitting beside me.