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Why was he pretending like nothing happened? Was he afraid of something? What could he possibly be scared of?
When the bell rang you packed up your things. Weylin pulled you by your arms out the class, he pulled you out to the courtyard, regardless of your confused protest.
"Ok what's going on with you? Why were you crying?" He suddenly asks you. Looks like you weren't as sneaky as you thought.
"I.. i wasn't?" You tired to deny it but he wouldn't budge.
"Are you okay? You can talk to me y'know..." His voice was soft. You stuttered and you clenched your hands, your nails dug into your palm. He walked over to a tree and you leaned against it under its branches.
"I don't want to be here... I just want to leave.." He looked off for a second.
"Okay. So let's go." He stood up. You looked up at him confused.
"What do you mean? You mumbled.
"Let's just leave." He held out his hand and you hesitantly took it and stood up.
"Skipping school? But we can't do that. What if our parents found out?" He sigh and chuckled.
"I'll be okay. Just say you didn't feel well and felt sick and needed to leave. So you want to leave or not?"
You hesitated for a second, "Well yes but-" He smiles.
"Okay so let's go!" He walks you pass the groups of people in the halls, you pass the bathroom and see the doors opens from the corner of your eyes before you pass. You have never done this before so you felt extremely nervous. You finally walk out of the school, you look back thinking a staff member would see you but no one was paying attention. Your heart was pounding for some reason.
"Are you sure about this?" You whined. Weylin lets go of your hands and turn to you.
"Yes i'm sure. And if we get caught i'll take the blame, okay." You just shrug your shoulders.
"Do you want to go home? We can just lay low there if you want." You nod. You go on your path to your house when you pass a small store on the way. Weylin pauses for a moment.
"Wait, lets go in here." He instantly walks towards the store, you hesitated following him.
"Wait what- why?" You ask.
"Just to get a few things.." You around the store for a few minutes. You notice that he's only getting different packs of sticky notes and bigger sized papers in different colors. You look at him really confused on what he needs this for.
"Why do you need all of this?" He sets them on the counter to pay, he gives you a little smile.
"Just wait, you'll see." You leave the store and actually went home.
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You opened your bedroom door and went in, you immediately take off your shoes and walked over on the heels of your feet to get new socks and put on your slippers. You sat down on your bed and Weylin sat beside you.
"So why did you buy those papers?" You turn to him. He smiles at you and grabs the bag, taking out this things.
"Come here i'll show you." He sits down on the floor and lays them all out. He begins to bend and twist red, pink and blue sticky note papers and wrapped them in bright and dark green papers. You watch him carefully trying to think in what he was trying to make. He grabs a bigger sheet of paper and wraps it around the entire thing and hands it to you. You gasp and your eyes go wide as you take it, it was a mini bouquet of paper flowers. You laugh and flap your hands around.
"Where did you learn how to do this? Can i make some?" You babbled on and on. He watched you with a soft face.
"My mom taught me how to do it and i've kinda been obsessed with it ever since. They're cute aren't they? I can show you how to make it." You happily nod and he gives you steps on how to make it.
After an 20 minutes you have tones of little colorful paper flower bouquets. They were so small. You could tell this was going to be your obsession for a while. You made a bigger one to out all of the little ones in, you set it in the middle of your dresser as a display. You sit in your bed and admire what you've made. After a few seconds you notice Weylin staring at you, you turn to him.
"What are you looking at?" You blink. He looks away.
"Nothing.. i'm just glad your feeling better again." He looks back up at you. You stare at each other for a moment. You scan his face, his lips were wet as if he had been overly licking them. His eyes were waving over your face.
He patted his thighs a little, "Um.. i think i should go now. It's getting late. See you tomorrow?" he stood up and grabbed his bag from beside the door.
"Oh- okay. Yeah see you tomorrow.." You mumbled as he quickly left your room, shutting the door behind him.
What was that about?
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