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The School's Princess is My Boyfriend

“Are you ready?” I asked, holding the flash up. “As ready as I’ll ever be,” Yale said, staring straight ahead as the light lit up the entire tunnel. We waited a second before the ground started rumbling and shaking. I whistled, “This is going to be a big catch.” Yale didn’t answer, she was too busy preparing herself as we watched hundreds of gooy creatures running towards us. “Darling?” “Already on it.” In the prestigious school of an unimportant name, is where I go to, with my girlfriend, Yale Cassese. The Princess of the school. Popular, beloved and wealthy. She has it all. And yet she chose me, so you gotta understand that maybe she does not really have it all, you know. Then again, I accept so maybe we are on the same boat. As normal as our day life is, our nightlife tends to be much more interesting. We live very different lives comparing our day to our night lives. She is Yale when she wants to be and then Rumant, my boyfriend, when he wants to be. I don't mind either of them, honestly. Either way, they are my life and I will protect them from anything that dares threaten them. Even if that is ... me.

Moryoll · LGBT+
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Forgive

"Miss. Cassese, would you like to say a word about your recent break-up with Mr. Verlice?" A reporter I could not stand, cornered me at the end of the first day as I was making my way to the car my parents sent over. 

"No comment," I said, moving away from him as best as I could. Aside from being incredibly persistent for no reason at all, he is also mildly creepy.

Ok, scratch that, very creepy. I worry about him. Not that much, ok I am not worried anymore.

"Come on, are you not heartbroken to not be chosen by your boyfriend when it came to it in the end?" He asked, pointing a camera far too close to my face than what was needed.

"I am much more annoyed at your lack of human decency or courtesy to leave me alone the first time I told you to," I said, frowning at him while continuing to make my way to car waiting for me and our butler already frowning at the man following me.