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❝Could someone like you like someone like me? ❞
- A girl like me by Flowerovlove
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[2nd pov]
AFTER having your pitiful eyes on such a wretched sight, how could you not walk away instantly? It's a shame that Two-faced Bluey had to be there, oh gosh your poor eyes; you badly wanted to have them gouged so they won't have to witness that again. What an insult to your gorgeous eyes!
"Ms. [Y/N]! "
(Just pretend that Xander has been calling you Ms all the time, I noticed that about Xander a long time ago that he called the women Ms- or maybe I'm wrong. Either way I'm only stating it now because you know.. this chapter is the one that's going to reveal the reader is non-binary and I'm quite too lazy to change them in the past chapters. )
'Shit. ' You have absolute no issue with Xander at all. Perhaps there's one.. - that being that he's a fanboy of that thing. That utterly grotesque inhuman being who cut your sentences off far too many times to forgive. The abnormal creature who has another side to it, which is nothing that matters too much if that side isn't being a bitch. Too much? You think it's too little.
When you turn your head, Xander was waving to you and gestured to come inside the laundry room. Beside him was the thing you're talking about. The shit head who dare to interrupt every words that came out of your lips. You want to peel his skin with a fruit peeler. You don't think you hated someone this much before, hell- you didn't even dislike that one person who tried forcing you to eat worms. Well you kinda knew they don't actually have any bad intentions and just badly wanted someone else to have the same interest in them but you digress.
Forcing a small smile, you wave back to Xander. Your gaze slowly landed on the umbrella Xander was holding. Huh.. you almost forgot about that.
"Where did you go off to Ms. [Y/N]? We were all wondering where you gone back at the main room. Looks like you're okay! That's good. " The redhead expressed ecstatically.
'Did he think I would die...? ' You mentally sweat dropped. However much time the killings would start, surely it wouldn't be this soon? People have their own bloodlust and hands are bound to be tainted with bloods. You have no trust given to these people, still none of them look out of the ordinary to randomly start stabbing people.
... Maybe David.
Next to Xander, David greeted you with a smile. It took everything in you to not greet him back with a disgusted face. He might be attractive, however you think a fist to his face would look quite nice too. Charles was the one who unveiled your boiling anger, but David was the one who fuel most of it up. Words couldn't describe how much hatred you have for this man. Not even that tomato chihuahua got you that fired up.
