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𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦?

My first day back after my little incident.

He rammed right into me. Love at first sight... Right?
For me at least...?

No.
No, that's not right, not even remotely close. I'm not-

I'm not like that...

Besides, the look of pure disgust in his eyes looking at me... It simply made no sense for me to hope... Believe.

I'm being foolish.

... But... Am I?
I mean, nobody can deny he's attractive. That blood red hair of his... Those dark mud brown irises...

Even his sneer upon his near snow white skin. Not a blemish to be found.

... Who is he?

God... Someone tell me his name... Please.

"... Jay? Is that you?!" The voice calls out my name as my eyes trail back to the newcomer... So familiar... Nearly an exact copy of the gorgeous male who nearly knocked me down.

A smile, muddy eyes nearly radiating joy... His hair bleached a white colour. One of the only differences between the two.

"... It's me! Nikolas! Niko!"

.... Oh no...

"Been a long time Jay-Bird! How was Oklaʰᵒᵐᵃ -"

His voice trails off in my mind as I tune out the russian twin.

... Nikolas and Roxin...

God no... Since when did Roxin- Rox get so...

"Attractive..." Is all I mutter out, feet beginning to walk me elsewhere, away from the clearly distracted Niko who was continuing to talk to the air where I had been.

God no...