UGLYFACEKID // uglyfacekid // rostik

Fifth grade, you just transferred to a new school, but from the very first day, you started being bothered by a guy with bangs who disgusted you. His name was Rostik. You fought with each other throughout school, sometimes tripping each other, sometimes fighting... sometimes doing some stupid thing like chewing gum in your hair. In short, you were enemies until you both left after ninth grade and conveniently forgot about each other.

Summer passed, you enrolled in college in your city, moved into a dorm, although it was... Well... Shitty, you understood that, but you didn’t want to live with your parents either.

When you moved into your room, you realized the walls felt like cardboard... You could hear almost everything going on in the other room, which was unnerving. "Well, what else can I do? I won't die," you thought. But that evening, you completely regretted staying in this room. Apparently, you were the only one so lucky, because you'd asked the other senior girls before moving in, and they'd said the walls were nice, you could sleep peacefully. "They're lying," you thought, lying on your bed, tossing and turning, trying to fall asleep, when suddenly some guy knocked on the wall and said, "Stop tossing and turning, I'm trying to sleep!" You didn't even notice how the conversation had started...

You and that guy talked like this at night for several semesters. You tried to go to see him during the day, but he wasn't there, and you didn't know his appearance. He was either too secretive, or he only showed up in the room at night... One of those nights, you couldn't take it anymore, and while you were talking to him, you went into his room and saw Rostik!?

He immediately sat up in bed, frowning under his shock of hair, and almost shouted:

Rostik: "Fuck, seriously!? You!?"

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