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Emma sighed happily, glad that Connie wasn't trying to deny it anymore, her own feelings that it was just a mad delusion were all but shattered at this point.
And she could guess what she was thinking of, she somewhat knew of the relationship between her and the royals.
Emma also emphasized with not wanting to seem mad to other people.
"I know... I was pretty scared of the same thing honestly... And I have no idea why it's connected... But maybe we just talk about it in private?... You can be sure I'll not think you mad".
Before Connie could answer the bell to end class rang and Emma wheeled herself out, they wouldn't see each other again that day.
The next day however Emma actually waited for her near the entrance, a risky move indeed as she was hardly popular herself.
Somehow that response earned another smile from Mike, who probably mistook it for modesty or something...
Mike would spend the rest of the period playing some game on his phone, which was notably cracked and dented, with what looked like the faintest scratched off pink on the case.
Mike wasn't poor, but his phone tended to take a beating, only half of which was his own fault, unless you listened to bullies, they liked to tell him beatings were his own fault.
He didn't say Much more till the bell rang, he had a doctor's appointment and would be leaving early.
"Umm... Thanks for letting me hide up here... I felt safe... A...anyway, I'll wait for you near the fence... If you wanna meet up tomorrow that is!"
With that he ran off, and would in fact be surrounded by three bullies the next morning, right where he had promised to meet up with Mason.
"Yo princess fag... Where's your boyfriend today huh? You fuck him too hard last night?".
Mike was silent, face bright red.
And she could guess what she was thinking of, she somewhat knew of the relationship between her and the royals.
Emma also emphasized with not wanting to seem mad to other people.
"I know... I was pretty scared of the same thing honestly... And I have no idea why it's connected... But maybe we just talk about it in private?... You can be sure I'll not think you mad".
Before Connie could answer the bell to end class rang and Emma wheeled herself out, they wouldn't see each other again that day.
The next day however Emma actually waited for her near the entrance, a risky move indeed as she was hardly popular herself.
Somehow that response earned another smile from Mike, who probably mistook it for modesty or something...
Mike would spend the rest of the period playing some game on his phone, which was notably cracked and dented, with what looked like the faintest scratched off pink on the case.
Mike wasn't poor, but his phone tended to take a beating, only half of which was his own fault, unless you listened to bullies, they liked to tell him beatings were his own fault.
He didn't say Much more till the bell rang, he had a doctor's appointment and would be leaving early.
"Umm... Thanks for letting me hide up here... I felt safe... A...anyway, I'll wait for you near the fence... If you wanna meet up tomorrow that is!"
With that he ran off, and would in fact be surrounded by three bullies the next morning, right where he had promised to meet up with Mason.
"Yo princess fag... Where's your boyfriend today huh? You fuck him too hard last night?".
Mike was silent, face bright red.