.franks pov.
I finally opened my eyes to a new day. I sat up and remembered what happened last night. I blushed laying my head back on the covers. 'Do i love her?' I do lo-No I don't shes just a weird weeb I found on the street begging for a body pillow to fuck. 'Do you think shes beautiful?' Ye-no she looks like one of those guys who sit at their computer desk every day. I can't have feelings for her if she knows she will be so disgusted by me. I can't let her know that I love her. I can't. I heard a knock on my door i knew it was (f/n) when i heard her voice. "Hey open up faggot" she joked. I got up and opened the door. "What do you want cunt?" I asked while opening the door. "I need to ask you something, but first can we go to the park?" She asked looking at me. "Sure let's go faggot" I said jokingly. I walk out of my room and follow (f/n).
30 minutes later
We're finally at the park and we stop at a river near a bridge and she looks at me. "Why did you kiss me?" She softly asks. "To give you my aids" I said trying to change the subject. She grabs the collar of my shirt and looks at me directly in my eye. "Answer my question frank." She said sounding kinda pissed off. "I did it because you were arousing me and I couldn't hold myself back." I kinda yelled. she let go of my blue flannel and looked away as I seen her blush a lot. I grabbed her chin and
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my roommate
Romance(F/n) (L/n) is a 20 year old girl who is a weeb. Her and frances of the filth have been good friends for a couple of years. Frances starts to have feelings for (F/n) but he doesn't know if she has the same feelings for him.
