My diary ☕︎︎five☕︎︎

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Five's Pov

Ever since I left the academy one thing has been on my mind

Number Eight aka Y/N Hargreeves

We were raised as siblings but we weren't biologically related.

So the feelings I grew to have on this girl were okay.

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I search of what remains of the academy and something catches my eye

My old diary

I used to fill it up with my thoughts of eight.

I flip through pages and land on the page were it all began

FLASHBACK
"here take that" eight used her powers against the bad guys. I stood there in awe watching Her high kicks and her punches. "Five watch out!" She yells at me. I spatial jump out of the way and take the man down. I just happened to notice the blush apearing from her mask.
I smiled back. What is this feeling. I have butterflies in my stomach and I feel tingling in my hands. Am I? What no way! Eight has me wrap around her little finger. I like her.
END OF FLASHBACK

I happen to feel a tear run down my cheek. I'll never see her again. Ever.

I keep flipping through the pages of the filled diary and come upon another page.

FLASHBACK

"hey eight" I stepped into eights room

"Oh hey five" she looked up from her book

"Whatcha doing?" I leaned against the door frame

"Nothing much jerk face " she smirked

"Well wanna do something with me cutie?" I replied

"Any day" she got up "Also Don't call me that fivey" she hit my shoulder

"What cutieee" I smiled at her

"Yeah that it's cringey" she shook her head

"Oh alright sugar" I played

"STOPPPP!"

END OF FLASHBACK

I never got the chance to actually tell her how I feel. And I will never get the chance too......
I lost everything for some stupid mind of mine.



(I may if took this out from 'dear diary' and moved it here)

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