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Anne's POV:

I woke up, it was 8 am. School was today. I didn't want this. I'll have to face Sasha in person . What do I tell her?

I sighed. Having to look at the scar I gave her gave me a huge stomach ache. She derserves so much better.

And what about the scar the core gave her? God. I'm such a bad friend..

Sashas pov:

I woke up, eventually getting out of bed. it was 8? Already? God I should've been up half an hour earlier. My mom's gonna kill me - she doesn't even know I'm bisexual.. I plan to tell her maybe after school, but not if she's grumpy, god. Maybe Anne will talk to me today, if I see her I'm gonna hug her.

I walk downstairs after throwing on my uniform, my mom calmly greeted me. “Hey sweetie, did you sleep well?”

She wasn't angry. Guess she understood how hard it is to adapt back after being stuck in another world for months. Tho not fully.

I skipped breakfast and ran to the bus, not caring if I got hungry during class, I didn't wanna miss my chance to finally see Anne. I have had a crush on her for ages.. I can't just, let it go.

I finally arrived and saw Anne, she was looking at me, she didn't say anything. She just parked her bike and literally ran. I fell to my knees, in public. Crying.

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