Lenore slowly felt herself drifting of to sleep, but a grey mist appeared
*Blast, another memory?*She thought , to drained your feel depressed again
The grey must suddenly became a dark red, clearing out
*Oh.* She though
The sight of Annabel Lee grasping on to her shoulders, terribly flustered and staring at her eyes than back.. down
‘Pet! God- Ho-ugh’ She stumbled on her words, clearly out of breath.
‘Your- Doing, Amazing’Annabel smiled up at Lenore,
who didn’t know what to do.
-i hate myself-
She suddenly darted upright. Not being able to forget what she just saw, she just sat there all morning, confused, and gay as hell.
IN CLASS
‘Lenore are you ok?’Pluto asked, touching her shoulder
‘Yes, yes I’m fine, just thinking of something,’ or someone, she though
‘Is it Duke..? I know things haven’t been the same sinc-‘
‘Cat boy, It’s not.’Lenore looked back at him
Lenore eyes met Annabel’s, she became bright red. and looked at her then at the door, as if to say ‘we need to talk’
‘Pluto i’ll be back’She sighed, following after her, about 1000 feet apart, obviously.
They found their way to THE closet again
‘Pet, did you have a memory, about us, .. I’m not elaborating’
Lenore got flustered
-again?? damn gay ponytail-
‘I-saw you. You were, like praising me’She nervously laughed
‘Wait, what?’ Annabel asked, confused
‘That’s not how it-ohhh’She realised.
‘ohh? What the devil does that mean?’
‘Lenore, are you a dunce? That means it’s happened multiple times.’
‘What..?’
‘WHAT’
‘Yes Pet..’
‘WHATTT’
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-i have regrets-