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hey
it's me again
idk when i'll finish this but i posted a chapter earlier but since i'm now allowed to dress kidcore i had this idea
enjoy ig

summarys : opposites attract cause i can

Pronouns:They/Them

Type: fluff cause i just gave you mfs angst

Warnings: ig like— purposefully not using the right pronoun— uh 😀

Relationship: read the mf chapter and find out
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You were some idiotic, childish, kidcore-dressing- well, idiot that had somehow gotten yourself stuck with a frat boy who wouldn't shut up and stop annoying you. Your professor is ass. You can't 'fix' a frat boy. You just can't. Only they can fix themselves.

"You know you'd look prettier without the makeup. And maybe a few less layers. Who needs a neon pink jacket, all those bracelets, gloves, who needs all that? Just be some basic girl who hates herself again. Go back to that."
You frowned, shrinking slightly in your seat at the boy who had basically torn your heart apart. Not that the two of you were dating ever, but words hurt.

"Oh hey! Fancy seeing you here!"
The somewhat recognizable deep voice you'd heard before, many times on campus, pulled you from the conversation.
You looked up. You didn't know his name- who is this...? You recognized him, but you didn't know his name.
"Do you know this guy?"
He shrunk down, putting his arms on the table while squatting down to meet you eye-to-eye.

"We're in a college class together, of course she knows me."
The tall male frowned, he noticed that the other boy had put emphasis on 'she'.

"Well they look uncomfortable talking to you."
It occurred to you that he was wearing relatively darker shaded clothing, completely opposite of you. Why would someone wearing that help you?
All of a sudden, the tall male grabbed your hand and motioned you to grab your stuff and leave. Quickly, you grabbed everything, and left with the talk boy.

"Sorry about that, you looked uncomfortable, what'd he say to you?"
After leaving the store, leaving he asked you, letting go of your hand.

"Oh... uh— he said i should go back to being an insecure, basic girl who hates herself."
After saying this, the tall male frowned.

"I'm sorry. Also- what's your name... as well as pronouns?"
He asked, and began walking

"Ah, no don't apologize. I'm Y/N, and i guess They/Them is fine."
You nodded, and then it occurred how many non-binary flags and pins and stuff you were wearing.

"Ah, well, I'm Er- well — Alastair. I use any pronouns, smile."
You held in your laughter, a small giggle escaping your lips.

"What?!"
They pouted, as you just burst out laughing.

"Smile? Sounds familiar!"
You smiled, as Alastair soon realized.
You knew who he was.
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wtf was this chapter
idk
will i write a part two?
maybe
if you guys want it
sure
anyways
it's like almost 4 in the morning
i'm mentally and physically exhausted
i don't know what i'm doing anymore
Have a great day/night/whateva
-Mellohi/Goblin/Ethereal <33

i need
✨✨Therapy✨✨

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