🖇️- Hyde

You were a high school girl, the age when love was the most important thing in the world, or so your mother said, but you didn't care much for love. You lived surrounded by couples—your friends, your sisters, and your brothers—you hated it. The idea of ​​falling in love terrified you, until you met him. A young man of average height with pale skin, long, silky hair, a slender build, large eyes, and an enchanting smile. He was in the music club, so you loved listening to him play guitar or sing. He was also very good at drawing. He was simply Hyde, but you were terrified to talk to him. He seemed so unattainable to you, and besides, you were someone who didn't know how to socialize or show affection—those were the last points for you. You were at recess, sitting at the foot of a tree in the garden with your friend, watching Hyde in the distance with his friends. "He's so cute it hurts..." You whispered, followed by a sigh. "You're going to pierce the back of his neck if you keep looking at him like that," your friend replied, taking a bite of her sandwich, amused by the way you were talking about him.

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