Virgil 1st POV
Could I?
I slowly rub my hands over my wrist, continuing to put my stuff back into my locker. Did it really change? Was it just my imagination? Well, I'm not looking so I guess we will never know.
I can feel his eyes on me. I quickly glance up to see him leaning on the lockers, adoration in his eyes. Why is he giving me that look? I roll my eyes and grab a history book and my sketch book. This is going to be a long night.
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Souls🤞🏻(Prinxeity)
FanfictionThis was inspired by @deathofaphangirl If the owner wants this story taken down then I will take it down. SANDERS SIDES FANFIC!!! In this future world, the day you are born words are graved into your skin. No one knows who does the engraving. And no...
