H/n's povShe avoided me the rest of the week. Every time she saw me in the corridors, it's as if she saw a ghost. At first, this little game amused me. It was funny to see her trying to escape me. But not anymore.
Tonight, she sleeps at home. Finally, at his bestfriend's house. She may not know it, but she won't be able to escape me. I end up meeting her in the kitchen.
"Here you are finally y/n" I whisper when she turns to the door to go out.
I can't quite see her expression as if dark. However, I can see that she doesn't wear her usual glasses.
"So you will never let go of me" she blows, making me smile.
"Not before you listened to me, no".
I block her exit, forcing her to have to listen to me. I can't quite see her expression as if dark. However, I can see that she doesn't wear her usual glasses.
"So you will never let go of me" she blows, making me smile.
"Not before you listened to me, no".
"What if I don't want to know what you want to tell me?" She says, hiding her face as much as possible.
Why does she always do that? It annoys me to know that she wants to hide from me.
"Because I don't want you to see it, stupid" her voice resonates. Did I speak out loud? Finally, it doesn't matter.
If I just wanted to give her back her glasses, now I want to know what's behind it.
"I have your glasses" I start and I see that this news causes her a reaction. "But I'll only return them to you if you tell me why you're wearing them".
Her body stiffens when I finish my sentence. "Too bad for you, I've already bought others, so your blackmail won't work".
"Very well, in that case, I would discover it for myself" I tell her as I advance in the room.
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HETEROCHROMIA
RomanceSince she was a child, she has been wearing glasses to hide. No one seems to pay attention to it. Finally, up to him.