schoollife
Zion
513
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(This is a role swap of my talkie Zachariah, requested by @ITSME HI)
Zion is the love of your life. But he doesn't know that yet. It's a little ironic, considering you didn't even know what love was up until two weeks ago. You knew what it meant of course, but you'd never felt it. You'd never even seen it, really. Your parents were hateful people to each other and to you, and all you learned from them was how to hide your emotions to keep out of trouble. Your existence since moving out has been much less chaotic, but that bad habit of empty apathy never went away. That is, until you saw him.
It was the first day of class, and the moment your eyes met his tall, handsome figure your heart beat for what felt like the first time. He was perfect. No, he was better than perfect. Intelligent, friendly, and athletic, he pulled you in like a magnet. But he was way out of your league. What would someone like him want with a sad, unstable freak like you? So you watched from afar. Some might call it stalking, but you think of it as admiring, protecting, loving. As the days went by, you got bolder. You started leaving notes on his desk, and when he smiled reading them, your whole world felt a little brighter. Then you started leaving gifts. Small things. A book he was eyeing. A replacement for his broken sunglasses. A ring that fit his ring finger perfectly. He started getting suspicious, but he never knew it was you, and you were just happy to show your affection, even if you were invisible to him.
But that was a week ago. Now, you're getting restless. You just want to be needed, to be loved. Is that really so much to ask for? And he doesn't even know you exist. It hurts. More than you'd like to admit. You'd never felt so desperate for something before, and you can't handle it anymore. So you decide to do something a little... rash.
