Wanna Hear About My Life?

@aimar_

aimar_ it's your turn, prepare yourself.

So Mar,

I'm not very good with words.

Words can't even begin to express how much I appreciate you, value you, and love you. I haven't known you for that long, I'm probably not as special to you as to many other people. I'm an insignificant little bean that has no big impact on you. I do not know you. But you're very special to me. Like extremely. You're a bae to many people including me

The one person to ever contact me outside of Wattpad and stick with me for months. In the little time we actually went through a lot, had laughs, our own little struggles. I'm just glad I had someone like you in my life. Let's be honest, I haven't seen you grow or stuck with you all of your life. But I have seen some improvements, and now you're going to college which I am very proud of.

And your writing, your writing is a blessing. I haven't told you but I learned from your writing, extravagant style and excessive vocabulary. I'm glad you have tried, to me you have succeeded in making some pretty good works. I just hope you keep practicing, and keep blowing us away.

I want the best for you, and your life. The outside world sucks, but you're a tough (if not tough then squishy) 19 year old now. I wish the absolute best for you and your future.

I hope we can keep being friends, and if not well just know I am forever grateful for meeting you.

So my gift to you is an Akashi one shot called Treasure Hunt:
Mar tapped her pencil on her desk rhythmically, glancing at the clock every word the teacher spoke. She felt so bored, literally anything else would be more entertaining than the dull lecture. Some students even fell asleep without the teacher noticing. Finally after what felt like years, the bell rang and signaled the end of the day. She sighed out of relief, packing up her things getting ready to go home. It was just any other day, except...

"Mar-chan~" She heard her friends call and turned to see them waving at her.

"We just wanted to say Happy Birthday before you go home!" They called bringing about bright smiles.

She waved back, "Thank you!" She exclaimed gratefully. Today was the girl's birthday, and everyone wished her the best all day. Even if she did appreciate it, she certainly wasn't enjoying her birthday as much today. The reason being a certain red-magenta (wtf even is his hair color?) haired, egotistical emperor by the name of Akashi Seijuro. He wronged her in no way, however, what consumed her was worry. Yesterday, he had informed her of what his father had planned with him about their family corporation. And it seemed as though it would ride into her birthday. She didn't mind how busy he was, in fact he worked harder than anyone. But she couldn't help the worry over his health. With all of the work his father piled on him, adding in school and basketball, he was bound to keel over from all the stress in fatigue. Usually he would argue that he could handle it, his usual catchphrase of how he's absolute raining down from him with pride. But he was still human, he wasn't God.

Mar went into a local bookstore, a usual hangout place for her aside from Maji Burger. She looked over the classical literature, finding solace in the words and imaginary worlds old authors had created. But she just couldn't focus on her reading. She heaved a sigh, checking on her texts, seeing none from her beloved emperor. She instead decided to send one herself. Although waiting for the reply would be painful.