⍟☾Becky's POV:☽⍟
'I meet Anya at the school entrance and give her a tight hug. We walk into school hand in hand. I just can't wait to see how Desmond will act as soon as he sees Anya! I bet he will be to scared to speak! A little snicker comes out of my mouth as I get the thought of DaMIoN dEasMoND flushing red and running away as a result from pressure. I would want to record every moment and look back on it when I am an adult. I shall pass it down to my children as well and also show it to Damian and Anya's future kids. Though I do hope that Ace boy won't get to Anya first. Damian sure has some competition knowing that that boy is also quite popular amongst his grade and is older than him. Honestly, I am surprised no one has confessed to Anya yet. It isn't just that boy Ace but a whole other group of boys that have evidently shown a liking towards her. Though it may be the fact that Anya can read their minds so they have to be extra secretive about their feelings. I wonder if Anya has every noticed all the people who hold a crush towards her. It should be pretty obvious considering that it is easier to confess through telepathy than a verbal one. The pity on the boys who don't know how clueless Anya is, they must have been heartbroken when they didn't get a reply. They must think they got rejected. Little do they know, it was simply Anya not understanding their confession. Don't you worry Anya! I will help improve your relationship with Desmond and prevent any boys who dare court you. I always knew you held an interest towards Damian, now I will make your dream come true! Although you are completely clueless and you did punch him in the face, you are still my best friend! If only you could read my mind right now. Wait.'
I turn around to meet a pair of sparkling emerald eyes filled with joy.
"Thank you Becky! I am not really sure about the Damian and crushes thing but you are a great friend! Anya is super happy."
"It's ok Anya, plus it's all true! I will buy you peanuts at lunch today. First we have to survive hell." I say to Anya as we enter the classroom.
🥜𐫱Anya POV:𐫱🥜
I wonder if what Becky said was true. Nah, probably one of Becky's many fantasies. I sit down at my desk with Becky by my side. Becky is doing that spooky smile again. I think it is best not to look into her mind right now or else I might start to blush uncontrollably. Becky's mind is always full of dirty stuff and things i don't get at all. Like what she said earlier, what on earth is courting?! Isn't court a place where people judge who is guilty or not? Class starts and I feel really bored. Just as I was about to doze off, i feel someone touching my hair. Honestly, I kind of enjoyed it. Not wanting whoever it was to stop, i simply sat up straight and pretended to focus on the lecture. My gaze crept towards Becky where she was fighting to suppress the huge grin that was plastered across her face. I took a peek into her thoughts only to hear a few words that completely shook me.'Nice move Desmond. Starting small I see. Better be careful, if anyone sees you. They will start to make their moves. But still, better than expected.' Becky warned.
THE PERSON WHO IS PLAYING WITH MY HAIR IS SY-ON BOY?! I felt a tingle run through my body. It was a weird feeling and i couldn't put a finger on what it is. He continued to play with my hair for the rest of the session. I loved it but also was quite embarrassed. It didn't help that Becky kept talking about it at lunch and how much it was like her shows/novels.
I am sitting alone in the cafeteria as Becky went to the bathroom. The thoughts around me where all about the same topic and i am beginning to see how fast rumours and theories travel around the school.
'I can't believe Desmond was playing with forger's hair!'
'I wonder if the Damianya ship is sailing?'
'I heard they are secretly dating.'
'Did they kiss?'
'I can't let Anya be stolen, i need to make a move. Fast.'
'Damianya. Nice, i ship it'
'Does Damian like Anya?'The thoughts of all the people makes me dizzy as I try to shut off my mind reading. Unfortunately, my head throbbing continuously and the growing chatter of people is not helping. I am not able to concentrate and soon feel like fainting.
"P-Please, everyone stop being so loud" i mutter but it only came out as a whisper. I try to steady myself as i get up to go find a quiet place.
꧁3rd person POV꧂
Anya steadies herself as she attempts to find a quiet place. Damian then walked over with a concerned expression.
"A-ANYA! ANYA, Are you ok? " he questions. Now attracting more attention, stares and thoughts causing Anya to feel worse.
"I-I'm fi- " Anya says before being cut off when she falls on the floor. Unconscious.
Hello! Sorry for the slight cliff-hanger. I am currently outside and didn't bring a charger so I have to end this chapter early. Running low on battery. Thank you all for the views on this fanfic! 44 reads is a huge accomplishment for me and I am extremely grateful for all of you who read my fanfic. My aim is 100 reads by the ends of this year as I will strive to update everyday. Thx again! (986 words! Nearly 1000 i guess.)
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