The Confused

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Wednesday's Pov:

It's been 3 weeks and 2 days since I have started to attend Nevermore academy. Everything is dreadful.. not in a good way. The clubs, the social groups, the classes and the way my stomach is starting to feel when I'm around my bubbly roomate. It's sickening.

I had just started writing my book again when Enid came crashing in rambling about the latest gossip or something, I didn't really pay attention.

"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING?!" Enid said through tears.

"not intently, no" I responded with my usual monotone voice

"AJAX BROKE UP WITH ME" Enid said while jumping on to her bed, crying in her pillow.

"oh." I said feeling vaguely.. happy? strange.

"OH?! THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY? HE DUMPED ME WHILE HIS FRIENDS JUST SNICKERED BEHIND ME!!" Enid yelled into her pillow.

I stayed silent while I plotted how I was going to hide his body.

"I'M GOING TO YOKO'S SHE CAN ACTUALLY COMFORT ME!" Enid stated while storming back out of the room.

For the first time in my life I'm confused but sadly I know who can help me.

I get up and go to my closet to find the dusty sphere.

I use my crystal ball to call mother.

"Wednesday darling! How is Nevermore Academy? Is it as dreadful as you want it to be?" Mother glistened as she spoke.

"Let's skip the formalities Mother. I need.. help." I said while choking the last word out.

"Of course darling, what with." Mother responded

"My stomach acts strange when I'm around someone. It has a mind of its own and decided to make me feel peculiar. I've spoken to the nurse but I'm sadly not sick." I blankly state.

"Oh darling I never thought this day would come." Mother said, beaming, "Could it be.. love?"

"Certainly not." I say and abruptly end the call.

Shit she's right.

Before I could even process my emotions and sensations, the werewolf returned, surprisingly happier and relieved.

Enid slumped on her bed and started talking but I couldn't pay attention to the words, only the girl saying them.

Enid stops her rambling when she notices my eyes focused on her lips.

"Wednesday?" Enid says to get my attention

"Yes?" I say as I spin my chair to face my typewriter

"Wednesday look at me." Enid says

I turn to find the werewolf only inches from my face

"Wens you weren't paying attention to me again" She states

"Oh right uh- s-sorry." I say as my cheeks turn red crimson, adding that 'touch of color' Bianca says I desperately need.

I look anywhere but her while she stares at me.

"Wens wanna tell me something?" Enid asks while she grabs my face to look at hers.

I couldn't even form a response just mumbles.

"Whatever." Enid states as she turns, her smile disappearing as she thought her theory was wrong.

"Wait." I say as I clench her arm.

She stops to look at me.

"Enid I don't know how- well look- see when i'm around you- I think I- Enid-" I try to confess as I fumble around with my words

I stop talking when I realize what's happening

Enid's Pov:

I couldn't wait for that punk to get out what she was saying

I kissed her gently then backed up looking at her terrified that I had misread her signals.

I looked at her flabbergasted face and almost laughed.

"Is that what you were trying to say?" I say stepping forward again

"Y-Yes yes I was." Wednesday responded looking back up at Enid.

"Good" I stated right before kissing her again.

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