He. He took it away from me.
I grabbed him by his wrists, rolling over, sitting on top of him for a split second.
"I've gotta leave.Now." I said as I got up, taking off the towel around my neck, and putting my sweater on.
"Wait, What!?" Reo said getting up following after me.
I ran downstairs in a fast walking
"Leaving So Soon, Sweetie." Mrs.Suzuki Approached me as I made my way to the front door, Putting my shoes on in a hurry.
"Is it because of a kiss?" Reo questioned nervously as he stood beside the door.
"No."I lied grabbing my bag.
" Kiss? What Kiss?"Mrs.Suzuki Looked at Reo with a look of confusion spread across her face.
"Nothing, It's Fine. I'll finish the project when I get home, Goodbye Suzuki-chan" I said as I hugged Reoku goodbye, grabbing the doorknob and twisting it, before leaving.
"Suzuki...Wait Did I just get friend-zoned."Reoku Sighed, as his mom raised her hand slapping him in the back of the head.
"What was that for!?"Reoku scoffed as his Mom dusted her palms off, fixing her posture.
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Overwhelming Anxiety
Non-FictionThis story is based around one of my creepypasta OC's, Len Miller, A pessimistic 17-year-old high school girl struggling with overwhelming anxiety and mental stability issues.While trying to obtain an innocent profile, and eliminating all competiti...
