*Mattholomule's pov*
As I arrived home I thought about what had just happened at school. It made me blush for some reason.
I ran into my room and jumped onto my bed. As soon as I felt relaxed I thought about Augustus. His pretty face, pretty eyes, cute lips.... WAIT WHAT- WHY WOULD I THINK ABOUT THAT. Don't tell me... Do I like Augustus? My whole face turned a fiery shade of red. I touched my face. How could this happen!?
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Sorry this chapter is short. I'll make two other chapters today because of it.

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What is this feeling.. (gustholomule)
FanfictionAfter the illusionist graveyard incident, Mattholomule felt something he had never felt before. Something towards...Augustus?