Chapter One: Explanation

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|Pine-Cones Authors Notes| Lmao dicks dicks dicks pusssaaaaayyy. Welcome lonely reader. You must be horny. Well here you go nerd. You're welcome. Ily.

|BunnyBalls Authors Notes| Most of this was Piney, just sayin'. I've been in a writing block, but I promise I'll help more with the next chapter and that I'll
get to my own stories soon as well~ Did you guys miss my smut? Or perhaps C's charms? At this point I'm pretty sure that C must stand for 'Charming'.

|Story Starts|

He was talking to her again. Well, let's be realistic, she's flirting with him again. Christa wants everyone, guys and girls for herself. Everyone thinks she's a little angel, but she's not. She wants every single person here to be wrapped around her finger, yet all I ask for is my sweet, sweet little Armin. She can have all the rest for all I care. And I never even ask for very much in general, why couldn't she understand that?! It was lunch, everyone was gathered in the dining hall getting their food. I watched as that bitch stole time with Armin up ahead in the food line.

I also listened in very carefully as they spoke.

"Armin, I-I'm... I'm failing in class again and everyone refuses to help me..."

The whore began, smiling sickeningly sweet. Look at her, twirling her hair, looking all innocent. It literally turns my stomach.

"I-Is there anything I could do to help?"

My poor little Armin replied. He's so kind, even to stupid hoes that are playing him. Does he even realize? Most likely not.

"Would you mind t-tutoring me? ...I mean if you can though! I won't force you..."

Armin's face lit up with a small, frail smile.

"Of course I can. It's fine."

"You sure? I wouldn't be a bother?"

Well you'd be a damn bother to me! 'Calm yourself, Y/N, you can handle this.' I thought, unclenching my balled up fists. There were marks in the palm of my hand from my nails digging into my own flesh.

"No, you wouldn't be. When do you wanna meet?"

"Maybe tomorrow after lunch, if that's good?"

"Sure, sounds great. I'll see you then."

He said, giving a tender smile and walking away to his table while waving back at her. She smiled a fake smile and waved a plastic wave. Her!? No! As if I'll let her steal my Armin away from me! I've gone through all of this too much now.

And now apparently she wanted to be 'tutored', but no, no, there must be more to it than that. She'll probably seduce him, and maybe even steal his virginity, or something else that's rightfully mine. He's just oh so innocent. It made me physically ill with every word they conversed to each other, acid and toxicity churning in my stomach. Every fucking day I had to deal with people trying to steal the one thing I liked in this pathetic little existence away from me.

Why can't he be mine and mine alone!? I'd take care of him, I mean I just love him that much, and we could be happy together, and- An idea hit me. A very terrible idea. I dropped my tray on the counter and ran to the door, shoving past the crowds of people.

Running back to my room with disgust and a glint of something in my eye, I shuffled through my padlocked box of 'tricks', also known only to me as things I had bought that were less than innocent. A smile graced my lips again as I finally found the bottle of sleep-inducing pills. He would look so cute when sleeping... Quickly taking three, one extra just in case, I clenched them tightly in my fist and locked the chest back up, then slipping them in my pocket. Thank god I was on dinner duty tonight, or I wouldn't know how to do this.

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