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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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Risks and Rewards

"What?" Maya asked, looking at me, insulted. 

"I said leave." I waved my hands at the two of them. "The car is parked quite far from here so you both can take that. Here, the keys." 

"Wait, why?" Mia asked as the two stepped away from the keys in my hands that I held out to the two. 

"You both do not have to help us. You can leave." I explained once again. "You owe no obligation to us or to him. We will try to hold off here." 

"Wait. Wait. Wait. I am still not understanding." Mia waved her hands in the air. "Aren't you supposed to be asking us for help? Did I miss something here?" 

"I cannot promise that I would be able to get four groups to come in five minutes," I said, looking at the watch on my wrist. "It will start once they approve of it. So I don't want you both to be in trouble because of us." I said, turning to Yale talking into the phone, a frown coming on her face.