Anwyll and Azazel

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I felt something touch my back. I shot up and looked behind me. My mom stood there "you're late for school" she said and was gone before I could respond. I turned back to the drawing, but all that was there was the little boy staring at me. I shut the book and threw my stuff in my bag. Luckily I made it to class before the bell rang. I threw open my sketchbook again but the drawing altogether was gone. I felt a cold hand on my shoulder. I thought I imagined it but then I heard "excuse me" in a soft, quiet voice. "I forgot where I sit" I immediately recognized it was Azazel. I pointed to the seat near me where he sat. He nodded and said "thank you" then quickly headed over to his seat. In social studies I could see Grayson still admiring my drawing. It kinda made me feel confident. "Hey if you want I can draw another" I blurted. He shot his eyes towards me and rapidly nodded. I started to sketch out a corgi. "I have a corgi" he mumbled
"Oh do want me to draw it?"
"O-oh no that's fine" he said. He looked away, ashamed. At the end of the day I was half way done with the drawing because I worked on it in math. I felt arms wrap around me. "Hey there <your name>" a deep, confident voice said. "I saw you flirting with Donovan the other day"
"N-no I wasn't-"
The man hushed me "all I want is for you to be my girlfriend ok?"
"Well I don't even know who you are" The hands gripped tighter and swung me around. It was Anwyll, one of the cutest guys in our school. He was tall with strawberry blonde hair and purple eyes. I couldn't say anything, I could only stare into his deep violet eyes. I heard footsteps in the hall. "I'll take that as a yes" he said. He yanked my face into his and before I knew it we were kissing. I heard something in the hallway, and pulled away to look. Donovan stood in the doorway jaw dropped. "Oh sorry I guess we should take this somewhere else, if we do we can get more passionate" he said then looked at me.
"I-I need to-"
"<your name> I came here to tell you that your mom is waiting" I looked at Donovan and back at Anwyll. I let go of him and followed Donovan through the hall silently. We didn't speak. I went to bed the night with the image of Anwylls lips against mine. I'm glad Donovan was there because I don't know where that might have gone if he didn't show up. I fell into a deep slumber again.

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