After Prinicpal Weems dropped me off with a lecture about being on my best behavior, I opened the door of Enid and I's shared room. I wasn't surprised at what I saw.
Enid had a box of tissues dabbled everywhere on her bed, she looked like she had about five breakdowns. Her makeup was runny with dazzles of blotches under her eyes.
"Where have you been when Ajax rejected me?" Enid whimpered as if I were important in her life. I thought it would be a more important thing instead of romance.
"Teen romance is one thing, I wouldn't surprised if the guy 'stoned' himself a bunch of times." I scoffed, taking the coffee Tyler gave me and putting it on my desk next to my typewriter.
"That's not helping!" The girl dug her head into her pillow, punching her bed a couple of times.
"You're being barbaric, it's pathetic." I glared at her, eyes wide with concern. I wouldn't usually be worried for the girl, but the way she's acting over Medusa's child is mildly annoying.
"You wouldn't understand, you're heartless and don't care!" Enid rolled on her bed while throwing another temper tantrum. I rolled my eyes, facing my type writer.
"I'd like some peace and quite, go listen to your K-Pop or whatever with headphones on." I suggested, starting to write the entrance for my next chapter of the novel.
Enid slouched down, putting on her headphones and connecting them while walking over. "What are you doing?" I asked, a crease in my eyebrows while she approached.
"Having peace and quiet." She murmured, plopping down on my bed. I would be lying if I said I wasn't furious.
"Get off." I glared at her. She needed to learn her boundaries sooner or later.
"It's helping me relax?" Enid made herself cozy in my bed, going under the blanket. How bratty does that girl have to be to snug up in my bed?
"Get off, I'm warning you." I stood up, taking a step closer to my bed. Enid looked at me, blasting her K-Pop so loud I could hear it even though she had headphones on.
"I'll be sure to pick out the brightest flowers for your funeral." I muttered, going back to my type writer with a storm cloud drifting over my head while taking occasional sips of my coffee.
The girl was dead, thinking she could just barge into my territory and get cozy in my bed said something about her ego. No worries, I'll just pull off Ajax's hat while she's trying to flirt with him if that ever happens.
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Full Moon ⁀➷ Wenclair
Fanfiction"Maybe if the moon shines even brighter your IQ will decrease even more." Wednesday hates Nevermore more than she hates Enid. But deep down inside, she has a soft spot for the girl even if she does suspect she might be a monster.
