Astoria
"Hm?" I question, observing his flushed face.. "M-my names, Dante.. Dante Ambrose" that last name sounded quite familiar.. but whatever. Dante was twiddling with the end of his hoodie as he bit his bottom lip shyly.. tsk. "Oh uh, my names Astoria." I recite, I tilted my head; waiting for him to at least, say something. But nothing came out.. what a shy man, "Oh uh, cool." Dante stuttered, what the fuck? He ran back to his originated seat and sat down with his palms covering his face. That's weird. I put back my earphones and continued reading.. During when the professor was teaching, I could feel deadly and cold gazes burning into my side, I dragged my eyes to look back at him, He was actually glaring at me.. but he didn't look away after we met gazes, I felt super, duper creeped out.. The first time I was glad I had archery after this class, thinking he wouldn't have the chance to follow me secretly, motherfucker; Guess I was fucking wrong!? He followed me all the way to the skating rink.. Stalker much?? I finally yielded in my tracks and looked back, Of course he would act dumb and was just admiring the wall.. I stomped up to his tall figure and uttered "Please stop following me," Dante looked down and acted confused, what.a.prick. "I wasn't?" Dante remarked,
Mean? Prick? No, Absolutely Irritating!!
I gritted my teeth, in order not to fucking bark at him.. Barking up the wrong tree? No, Barking up the right tree. He's pissing me off, and I hate how he easily gets under my skin. I judged him up and down and walked off.. I groaned loudly before barging into the empty rink.
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𝘙𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵
RomanceAstoria An irresistible goddess wrapped gently under an angel's cloth, waiting to be unfolded by her true love, As graceful as a swan, as alluring as an aphrodisiac Dreaming about love, not realizing it was right beside her Dante A mysterious, deat...
