Confide | An Aarmau Fanfiction

Confide | An Aarmau Fanfiction

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"Pfft, mermaids? Dante, get real. There's no such thing!" "Gene, shut up!" I growled. "I wasn't talking to you." Gene rolled his eyes and walked over to his dumb "Shadow Knight" friends, Sasha and Zenix. Ugh. "I can't believe I'm saying this, Dante, but for once, I'm with Gene." Travis admitted. "Wha- Travis?!" "Sorry, it just seems fake." "If they were human, they would've floated back up, wouldn't they?" I tried to help my case. "C'mon, Dante, let's just get you a drink, you're probably dehydrated." "Wait, Dante, hold on." I turned around to see Aaron. "What?" "I can probably help your case. I found something when I was snorkelling a few weeks back." "What did you find?" He brought out his phone, and went to his photos. He showed me a picture of a silhouette of a feminine creature, swimming. It looked like... a mermaid. "Woah, see, Travis, look!" He took a "good" two second look. "How do you know it's not fake, hm?" Aaron scrolled up, to show that it was taken at Phoenix Drop Bay Beach. "Oh... oh geez... um..." Travis looked surprised. "Wait, how did yo-" "Waterproof case and screen protector." "So, the legend is true." I looked at Aaron, and back to Travis. "...What legend?" SLOWLY UPDATING! •A Mermaid AU• @Kenid00dle @lio_keni
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"What do you want?" I snap, slamming my locker shut. His casual smirk, messy dark hair, tan skin, strong arms, eerie storm-grey eyes... the list could go on of things I notice- that I shouldn't notice- about him. "Oh, I want a lot of things." He inspects a speck of dirt on his arm. "I'm sure you've heard the news?" His eyes flicker back up to meet mine. Does he know? No. He can't. So I roll my eyes. He can't know that I know, that I would do anything to be the first one he tells. "You'll have to be more specific." I mutter, trying to look casual as I inspect my nails. "Well, it involves a certain title of the swim team," He offers. I shrug. "So you got captain. That's cool. And what do I have to do with that?" He narrows his eyes, trying to read my expression. Unfortunately for him, I have mastered the art of hiding my emotions. "This is what I wanted to talk to you about. During English," He fiddles with his sweater sleeve. "I recall you trying to talk to me," I frown. "Well, I..." He swallows, seeming... nervous? "I'm not doing too great... subject wise. And if I don't pick up my ass soon, I might be forced to quit." He rubbed the back of his neck, making his shirtsleeve slide up his arm to reveal a strong bicep. Not that I notice. I narrow my eyes. "And what do I get back in return?" I cross my arms. I'm going to be late for the bus if we don't hurry. He studies my face. "Name your price." He mirrored my position. I sigh. Money... but I don't need it. Popularity... but I don't want it. I meet his gaze steadily. He lifts his chin, the tiniest bit, but it doesn't intimidate me. I square my shoulders and stand up straight. He's only just taller than me. "Stop pretending to be perfect." All rights reserved. Cover art by me :) but will probably be redone soon

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