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๐‘๐š๐ฒ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐‚๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ฑ

-" This will be interesting." Kei whispered to me. My heart is beating fast. Why him!!????

We sit according to whatever fuck this is. Rhys was also another attractive guy people likes. Fuck why do I think he's attractive. Can't lie though. He's hot, with his dark brown eyes, medium mullet cut, great music taste, drummer. As an electric guitarist I kinda (maybe) fuck with that. We both play for the school band so I see him a lot. "Hey." I snap out of my head and I scoot over to give him space.

"Hey drummer." I replied. "Wow okay. Drums are cool you know?" He says. "I know but imagine moving that thing around." I say back. "Oh shut up" we both chuckle. He's hot. That conversation was childish and stupid but oh well, at least I could talk to him again.

The physics project was a bit of an emotional rollercoaster cause of Rhys. "Ray Ray Ray Ray Ray! What the fuck is this?" He shows me the problem. "It's just a simple problem. You don't know how to solve it?" I ask. "Yeah. How exactly do I solve it?" He replies. After 30 minutes of torture teaching him even just the basic formulas he finally got it.

While he was working on it, I get my headphones and I put it on and started listening to ๐—ฎ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ by ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฉ๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—น.

It felt like forever just waiting for him to do his work, staring at him. I didn't even notice I was staring for that long. I mean, I'm incredibly lucky just by being with him right now. I look over to Keisha, her partner is some random smelly nerd who has hygiene issues. I could see the look in her eyes and see how much she's suffering. I smiled at that fact. She saw and raised a middle finger at me. "Language Keisha!" The teacher yelled at her.

I check my watch to see that class is over already. I get up and one of the popular girls came over. "Hey, what is your name again?" The main girl, Hanz asked me. "Ray." I replied being dry as fuck since the only person I fuck with is Rhys and not anyone else.
"You're playing in the band right?" She asks.
"Yeah, it's not that big of a deal it's just my hobby." I replied. "It's cool, you know I'm hosting a party tomorrow night. You're invited, are you going to come?" She invited me to the party at her house. I haven't been to a party before since I'm an anti-social, lazy bitch but it's worth a try trying to experience something new. "Did you invite Rhys?" I asked her. Oh God why did I ask that. "Of course! Why did you ask?" "Oh, it's just. I don't wanna be the only handsome huh?" I chuckle. Oh what the fuck.
"Haha well, see you there." She chuckles and walks back to her friend group.

The bell rings for dismissal, as I walk home I texted Keisha.

                                            ๐‘ฒ๐’†๐’Š
 

๐˜†๐—ผ ๐—ฟ ๐˜‚ ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜๐˜†
๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—›๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜‡'๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ?
                                                            ๐˜†๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚'๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด?

๐—ผ๐—ณ๐—ฐ! ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ฎ ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐˜‚๐—ฝ ๐—ฎ๐—ณ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ
๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—น? ๐Ÿต:๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ?
                                                           ๐˜†๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ

My wardrobe has absolutely nothing in it. I noticed a box under my chair. The fuck? There was a note on it too.

"๐’ดโ„ด๐“Š'๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐‘”โ„ด๐’ฟ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐“‰โ„ด ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ ๐“…๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‰๐“Ž, โ„ ๐’ทโ„ด๐“Š๐‘”๐’ฝ๐“‰ ๐“ˆโ„ด๐“‚โ„ฏ ๐’ธ๐“โ„ด๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“ˆ ๐’ปโ„ด๐“‡ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š, ๐“‚๐“Ž ๐“โ„ด๐“‹โ„ฏ. โ„ ๐“€๐“ƒโ„ด๐“Œ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š'๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“€๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ถ๐’ทโ„ด๐“Š๐“‰ ๐“‚โ„ฏ. ๐’ฒโ„ฏ'๐“๐“ ๐’ทโ„ฏ ๐“‰โ„ด๐‘”โ„ฏ๐“‰๐’ฝโ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐“ˆโ„ดโ„ด๐“ƒ, โ„ ๐“…๐“‡โ„ด๐“‚๐’พ๐“ˆโ„ฏ. โ„'๐“๐“ ๐“โ„ด๐“‹โ„ฏ ๐“Žโ„ด๐“Š ๐“‚โ„ด๐“‡โ„ฏ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“Žโ„ด๐“ƒโ„ฏ โ„ฏ๐“‹โ„ฏ๐“‡ ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“ˆ. โ™ฅ

- โ„ณ๐’ถ๐“€๐’พ"

Great, another note from him. I open the box seeing the new clothes including jeans, shirts, sumbas, converse, a new watch, and a black bracelet.
Why am I liking it?! He's my stalker! Why do I enjoy this? I'm insane. I like Rhys, not him.

They were pretty high quality and definitely brand new. I could tell that this "Maki" was wealthy. These are expensive in the stores. It's like he's spoiling me. It's weird that he says he's always watching me. Does he have cameras or something hidden somewhere? It's getting creepier by the day.

- ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ• ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ.


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