Mario's P.O.V

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I've pretty much told you everything except that I think I like Damien, not just as a friend but more than that. I'm saying this because at least someone should know I don't stand a chance with him. He's tall, handsome, popular and the kindest person on Earth. He also treats me like a little kid though I'm older than him by a few months. He makes me feel safe but I don't think he likes me anymore than a brother.
Damien walks over
M: o-oh hi Damien
D: itsa you Mario.
M: ha ha very funny. What classes do u have now?
D: nothing, you?
M: I have nothing, wanna hang out.
D: not now cutie.
M: blushing oh... umm why not?
D: I have work out with my maaan!
M: uh yeah of course you do I'll just go find someone to hang with!
D: oh? Who?
M: never you mind
And I ran of just like that, I'm not treated anything like a boy, I'm a 'cutie' or a video game. I hate him! I hate him so much! I just want to be treated like his other friends, I'm not a girl for fucks sakes.

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