Souls🤞🏻(Prinxeity)

11

Virgil's POV

"Ok, darling if you say-" Beap. I hang up before he can finish his sentence. Maybe I shouldn't have called in the first place. I should have known I would be a nervous wreck. I should have known I wouldn't be able to play it cool. Dammit! I think as I stare at my phone. I should have stuck to texting.

Part of me wishes I was a brave bold human being. But I'm not. I'm a timid, nervous wreck. Filled to the brim with anxiety. It's been this way since I was little. However I've built a wall Patten hardly gets through. A wall that makes me look hard core, uncaring, and sarcastic. Well I guess the sarcastic part isn't fake. The only time people see through my wall is when I'm caught off guard. Like in class, sometimes. Roman somehow made a crack way to easily. I'm going to have to find a way to fix that.

I sigh as I sink into the dazzling royal purple chair. I wish that fall didn't happen in front of everyone. I have a feeling I won't be left alone tomorrow.

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Virgil's POV the next day.

"Virgil? C'mon buddy! It's time to start a brand new wonderful day!" I wake up to a extremely enthusiastic Patton.

"Patten, what time is it?" I mumble barely able to open my mouth.

"5:00! I thought I'd get you up before the early birds did!" He say excited. He reminds me of a puppy desperate for praise, and always moving.

"Why would you ever think to do that!"

"Well I thought you wouldn't want to wake up to a bunch of people asking questions," he responds looking down and playing with his fingers.

"What would anyone want to ask me?" I say still half alseep.

Patton squints his eyes in thought. "I know, I know! It's because yesterday you talked to the most known guy in school! Afterwords you acted differently to! And in front of everyone to!" Patton bursts out, bouncing up and down.

"Patton!" I say rolling my eyes. "I'm sure your over exaggerating. Nothing happened. I tripped over a lunchbox, he caught me. No biggie."

"Then let me see your wrist!" He responds.

"No," I say rather rough.

"Let me seeeeeeeee iiiit!" He says in a whiny voice.

"No."

"Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaase?" He says with  a pout.

"No," I say one more getting irritated.

"Virgil Jace Axanders, show me your wrist," Patten says with his arms crossed and a glare on his face. He never gets this serious. I give in and pull up my sleeve. He would have found out anyway.

I look up to see a frozen Patton. Shit! That means...I look down at my own wrist. And my knees start to shake.

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Hi people! How's life been? I'm gonna leave a note at the end from now on usually.

I have news! I changed a few things! So the story might make more since if you go back and reread a few things. I think from chapter 3.

I'm also really enjoy writing from Virgils POV more than I thought I would! This means your going to see more Virgil compared to Roman!

I'm also working on making my chapters longer!

Go ahead and hit the ⭐ if you like what I'm doing!

⌨🖱 out a comment to my question for today!

Q for today is: What do you think Pattens spirit animal would be?

Thanks for reading!
- The_Depressed_Writer