Anonymous' POV
Ugh, she's perfect. Standing there, laughing, talking, joking with Corbyn; I wondering what they're talking about?
I wonder if she'll think about me like I think about her. Okay, that sonded creepy, that's not what I meant.
I mean, I wonder if she'll ever see me as more than I friend. But one can only hope, I guess.
"Hey, you know, staring is creepy." Christina whispers to me. "Does she know?"
"Know what?" I ask, pretending I don't know exactly what she's talking about.
"Don't test me, I know you like her. I'll ask again, does she know?" She says very stern this time; I know she's not going to give up.
"No. No she doesn't. And that's how it's gonna stay for now, okay?" I look back at Echo.
"I wasn't going to stay anything. But you shouldn't keep it to yourself; I'm not saying tell her right now, but tell her at some point." She explains to me. "It's easier to have a broken heart than a broken soul."
I look over to Christina and she gives me a small smile before walking over to Corbyn and Echo.
I finish getting my food and sit down at the island, trying focusing on the conversations around me.
But still, no matter how hard I try to focus, I can't. All I can think about is her; her smile, her laugh, the way she talks, walks, everything.
I can't get her out of my head, she's all I can ever think about. I haven't been able to focus on anything but her.
Why does she have to be so perfect?
"Hey, Zach hasn't come down yet and if he doesn't there isn't gonna be any food left so could you..?" Echo asks me, trailing off at the end.
Every nerve in my body timgles at the sound of her angelic voice.
"Yes! Of course, I will." I respond, the words leaving my mouth before I even knew they were forming.
"Thank you!" She smiles. I smile back at her in more of a adoring way.
I wish you knew how much I love you.
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Yea, so that phrase is sorta gonna become a thing with this character so sorry if you get tired of it. Lol
Anyways, I'm gonna start narrowing down the people "anonymous" might be. So, so far we are down one fake blondester (Corbs) and one 'sleeps thru the end of the world'ster (Zek). Have fun. -🦉
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