05/13/09
DEAR JOURNAL,
nothing much happened to me today. i received the now usual glaredown from those two boys, maybe muttered slurs under their breaths, but nothing physical happened.
though i did receive a letter. this time, the rest of the group sat around me as i opened the latest note yet.
dear hiro,
you looked quite handsome today. perhaps, like a prince? my, do i want to sweep you off your feet, treat you like how royalty must be treated.
i yearn to be of servitude to you, my prince. let me be your knight, your servant, your everything.
love, gray.
"does this gray person have a servant kink?"
mirai murmured as she peered over my shoulder to read the letter. i blushed at her remark.
"that's nasty, mirai."
"c'mon, this letter smells of servant kink."
"mirai!" akira was covering maneki's ears, whilst chie covered asiaku's, "i swear to god!"
"i'm right, though."
"that's pretty sweet," chie mused after reading it. "i bet gray's going to ask you to dance with them."
"maybe you'll get your happily ever after at the dance!" asiaku cheered. maneki cheered with her, both squealing at the prospect of me dancing with gray.
"wouldn't it be cute? you and gray, dancing away under the silver lights?"
"sadly, i'm not cinderella."
i truly wasn't. would i even have a happy ending?
LOVE, HIRO.
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LOVE, HIRO.
Fanfictionwhat ARE feelings? do you just catch them, like a cold? is the whole boy-girl thing an unspoken rule on who to have feelings for? and what happens if you have feelings for a boy? when you're a boy yourself...? anyways, hi. sorry for the rhetorical i...
