7PM

Gluttony

Gula.
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9:30 p.m.

My head hurts. Everything hurts.

"Why did he do that to me?"

"Shh, stop crying, child. Everything will be okay." Snow gave me a catatonic look before raising an eyebrow and pointing his lips towards the crying lady between me and him.

I shrugged and went back to contemplating, with my hands intertwined under my chin. You see, it's not my forte when it comes to girls crying about men. Mostly, when the one she's crying about isn't me. My eyebrows couldn't stop twitching whenever I hear her say shit like "I love him.", "He left me.", "Justin." Unfortunately, she caught the guy cheating with some girl and now we had to accompany her as her drinking buddies. Snow was always interested in human emotions so he gladly came and I involuntarily got pulled too.

Fucking Justin Ramirez. Why did I forgot about his existence? I forgot Quinn has this so-called boyfriend. I'm so delusional that I started thinking that I'm the lover, when in truth I'm just the nerd—you know what? I'm the biology department first honorable top notcher. I'm someone they call a genius. I'm the one who made a shell-less chick hatching. I made two of my seven deadly sins leave my body and have human form. I'm Frank fucking Stein. I'm going to be a God! AND MY HAIR'S GORGEOUS.

Yet, the only girl I like isn't even mine.

And right now? I feel sick to my bones. I don't even know what's wrong with me. My vitals are stable, no signs of fatigue. I'm still capable of thinking and feeling things. I'm physically fine. Yet I feel like shit. What's wrong with me?

"Frank. . . What should I do?" She asked with swollen eyes and red nose. Why is it that even though she's crying and her hair's a mess she still looks beautiful?

I completely gaped at her for a whole second until Snow cleared his throat to make me come back to this realm. "Uh, break up with him." Oh, shit. Did I just really say that? Fuck. Floor, please eat me now.

"Y-you really think I should?" She crinkled her nose.

"Y-yeah, I mean, if a guy treats you like shit then he's not a real guy." I smirked and she smiled a little. "I'm sorry to break it down to you, Mija. But Justin's gay, and he's dating Snow." I seriously said and held her shoulder.

Snow spat whatever it is he's drinking and looked horrified at me.

Quinn started laughing so I heaved a sigh of relief. Snow can actually be convenient at times like these. He glared at me with his puppy eyes and frowning face. I grinned at him and his frown worsen.

"Stein's actually gay too. I saw him kissing a picture and when I looked, turns out it was me." Snow Retorted while grinning playfully at me. I glared at him. His story is half true and half not. It's true I really was kissing a picture, but it wasn't his. It was Quinn's.

Quinn's laugh grew more pronounced and she's holding on her drink for support.

"Anyways, if you're ever going to wipe your tears, wipe it all over your face." I advised Quinn and she gave me a confused look. I heard Snow snort but I ignored him. "Fun fact: it'll help clear up your skin. Because tears are designed to clear dust and dirt from your eyes and will do the same to your skin to remove acne." I smirked.