Ch.4

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Killua:

Hey (Y/n)

(Y/n):

Aww

I missed u bby

Killua:

OH ShiT

I HAVE SOMETHING DUE TOMORROW AND I HAVENT STARTED

(Y/n):

What's the topic

Killua:

We have to write a 1000 word poem??

Like wtf??????

(Y/n):

R u at Gons place rn???

Killua:

Ya

Im with the gAng

Why

(Y/n):

Give me 20 minutes

Killua:

(Y/n)??

What happened???

Helloooooo????

(Y/n):

I just dropped off a 1,500 word poem in gons mailbox

go pick it up hun

<3

Killua:

WAIT SRSLY


Killua slipped out the door, keeping his eye on the mailbox. Even though she was probably kidding, he wanted to check for himself. 

Once he got to the mailbox, he spent a few seconds just staring at it. "Theres no way" He said to himself, scoffing. 

He stuck his hand inside and felt around. Then he felt paper crinkle under his hand. "No fucking way" He smiled and pulled out the peice of paper.

Better get an A, dipshit

- (Y/n)

He read through the poem. It was actually really well written. He wasn't much of a writer, but he knew his teacher would love it. 


Killua:

Did you write this yourself??

(Y/n):

Yaaaaa

Killua:

Its rlly good just saying

(Y/n):

Aww

Thx Honey


Killua sighed. "I'm going to meet her one day!" He said, determination coating his voice. 

An elderly lady hit him lightly with her cane. "Thats right boy! Meet the girl of your dreams!" She said, making a fist. 

"W-what? I u-ummm"

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