Masks pt. 2

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A/N I'm really thinking of giving up on this story because the time in between updates is too long and people are not wanting to read it. Sorry if its not as good as you thought it would be!
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No one else knew of this place or so I thought. Fear rushed threw me. I wanted to scream but nothing came out.
"Please don't be afraid." A soft male voice said. His voice seemed to calm me. I turned around to see a boy with a mask like Kakashi's. He had a black Hollywood Undead sweatshirt and blue skinny jeans with boots. His black hair was a perfect messy mop. He was.. cute.
My body then seemed to move on its own. Before I knew it I was infront of him.
"Sorry I dissapointed you so many times.." he trailed his words.
'Is this really him? They guy I've been chasing like a love sick puppy?' I thought. He then wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face in the crook of my neck. It was so strange. My chest felt tight, butterflies swarmed in my stomach and my heart skipped a beat.
"Please forgive me." He whispered. I couldn't tell him I wouldn't. He was just so.. calming and cute. My arms wrapped around him returning the hug.
"I forgive you." I couldn't help but to push him off my shoulder and make him look at me. His hypnotic blue eyes looked at me apologetically. It was adorible. I kissed is cheek lightly. Even with the mask I could see he was smiling. It was the most amazing thing ever.

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