↷ I WOULD RATHER BLEED OUT
THAN TALK ABOUT MY FEELINGS.
↷ O-OH.
IN WHICH 8 SAD LOSERS
TALK ABOUT LOVE
AND OTHER BULLSHIT
┗━━━━━━━━━━━
- OPEN ! ( 3/8 ) LEFT.
... 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣.
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the words that i couldn't say, i hope they reach you. i hope our feelings reach each-other even though we are far away.
"—in which 8 rejected losers talk about how their love for someone could not be given back to them." ( 8/8 slots open )
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OPENING A SMALL LETTER a small smile crept on her face as she eyed the letter that held so many memories.
"oh my god.." her smile turned upside down, everyone gave her concerning looks as she continued to read the letter with a dreadful expression. "why is this letter so goddamn cheesy?"
"jesus christ i was actually worried for you," he mumbled and rolled his eyes, she giggled at him. X smirked at him and nudged his shoulder, he gave him the cold look.
"someone is worried~" he teased, the rest of them cooed in response and he acted like he was gonna vomit on the spot.
"bitch please i rather eat shit out the toilet than date her," he continued to act like he was sick earning the laughs of his fellow classmates.
"ouch.. well why don't you read the letter out loud?" X asked her, she slowly nodded in response.
DEAR X your pretty little smile reminds me of fresh roses—
"oh barf!" he interrupted her, some laughed with him while the rest just glared at him. "what? i'm not wrong though"
"please continue for fuck sake.."
DEAR X your pretty little smile reminds me of fresh roses like a flower patch on a fresh spring breeze. i wish to be your one and only flower so please accept me and my feelings for you.
FROM X
"that actually makes me feel nauseous," he said after she finished reading the letter, she nodded on agreement.
"alright let's go to X next, what does your letter say?" his friend asked him, his face immediately turning red and flustered.
"uhh.. look it's past my bed time!"
"bitch you sleep at 5pm?"
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