Warning: homophobia, and sorry that I haven't been as good with warnings as recently but I'll try to make sure to put more warnings in when I feel they're necessary. Also the picture has like nothing to do with this chapter but it's hard to find HamLaf pictures so I might start trying to match the picture to the story but no promises.
Aaron's POV*
I can't believe I'm actually dating Thomas! Oh my goodness that little dance he did was so adorable, I'm just so in awe of him he's so amazing and beautiful.
Because I was still really anxious and and all, and I didn't have Thomas's company to distract me, I decided to actually work on some stuff. I knew I had an essay due at the end of the week and it was already Wednesday so I needed to get my head in the game and focus.
I opened up the document and started to work on it, when a message notification popped up on my computer. As expected, it was Emily.
emem.lightbulb: really Aaron? Are you so weak that you had to have some rich kid stand up for you? What are you, gay? You're disgusting, don't you know that I'm the only person you need? You're so sad Aaron, pathetic. Thomas was probably just acting tough to use you, you know I'll never use you like that. You know how good I'll be to you.
a.a.ron: Emily stop, please...I would appreciate it if you don't assume I am gay, I am still working on figuring out my identity and I have a boyfriend. Thomas is my boyfriend and he actually cares about me, and apparently you don't. You're scaring me...can't we still be friends? Please?
emem.lightbulb: sure, of course sweet Aaron! I am so sorry I was scary, you just mean a lot to me and I don't want anyone else to replace me.
a.a.ron: no, please don't be sorry! I shouldn't have let Thomas take my computer, I promise nobody will ever replace you.
I saw that she had then gone offline, and I didn't think much of it. I still had an uneasy feeling in my stomach but I put that off to the side and decided that everything was fine, I actually felt really bad that she cares about me that much.
*Emily's (?) POV*
Just as I had wanted, Aaron fell right into my trap. What an oblivious idiot, he's too trusting. He says he's asexual, but I know that I can help him realize he isn't.
Because he is SUCH an oblivious idiot, I have all the information I need. I have his address, phone number, social media, everything. I used a website to help me hack into his phone so I can track him. He'll understand that this was all for his own good, that all I do is care about him. Love him. I don't want him to be mine; he WILL be my husband. No matter what.
And I'll do anything to guarantee that. And I will do whatever I need to to whoever gets in my way.
Because I love him.
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Hayran Kurgu{ COMPLETED } ~please keep in mind that this story was started over a year ago, therefore the beginning was written when i was in 6th grade and obviously not a very experienced writer. for better stories, please check out literally any of my other s...
