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I snapped my head towards him as my jaw dropped. What did he just say? "I'm sorry?" I questioned.

The man let out a chuckle as he grabbed the pills away from me, and shoved them into his pocket. "You do know that you're pregnant, right?"

"I knew that there could be a chance but- I'm pregnant? How do you know?" I felt my eyes begin to water.

"Just trust me on this..." He smiled.

"I-"

"(Y/n) Holland?" A sweet voice interrupted me.

I turned my head to see a short, brunette woman wearing a pair of thick, brown glasses. She was wearing a poofy, red dress with white poke a dots, and she was holding a clipboard. "Hello, I'm Miss Rose!" She cheered.

"Hello..." I smiled.

She glanced at the guy sitting next to me and waved at him. "It's nice to see that you're making friends." She gestured to both of us.

"Was she- was she saying that to both of us?"  I thought.

Now that I think about it... I don't even know his name, and he could be crazy for all I know. Also, how long has he even been here? She seems to know him very well just by the way that they act towards each other. And... How does he even know that I'm pregnant? It hasn't even been 6 weeks...

"Yeah," he chuckled.

She let out a giggle, as she moved the clipboard under her arm. "Any-hoo! Miss Holland, the doctor has requested to see you!" She chirped.

"Ah, tell him that I missed him last night. I was looking forward to seeing his receding hairline..." He joked.

"I'll make sure to tell him," She laughed.

Miss Rose sent one last smile towards the green haired boy, and turned on her heels, walking towards the entrance. "Come on Miss Holland, it's best to not keep him waiting."

"Yes, ma-"

I get up to leave, but I felt someone grab my arm firmly. I turned around to see the mans green eyes staring intently at my own. His eyes were so... intoxicating and addicting. How could a set of eyes be so green and exhilarating? His eyes showed concern and importance as he began to speak. "Watch out for Dr. Galendu. We may have been joking, but he is not someone you want to mess with." He warned.

"W-What is your name?" I choked, feeling my heart begin to beat faster and my cheeks to turn red because of how close he was.

"Anti." He smirked, slowly letting go of my arm.

We remained close as we both continued to gaze at each other, each of us painting a picture of each other in our heads. His hair was a poofy, green mess that helped make his skin appear paler than it actually was. His eyes were glazed over with knowledge and wisdom, all indicating that he was an old soul. His ears were free of earrings, but that didn't mean that he didn't have holes in his earlobes ready for them. His face contained a light Balbo beard and slightly bushy eyebrows. I've never seen someone like him... He looked like the complete opposite of every guy in town. He had bad boy written all over him, and yet... I had sensed good in him.

"Miss Holland?" Miss Rose questioned, pulling my attention back to her.

"O-oh! I umm, I have to go..." I stammered, quickly turning away from him.

As I had started to walk towards Miss Rose, Anti said something that would echo in my mind for the rest of the day. "See you soon... Miss Holland."

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