(Author's Note; ♾️✨From here on, I'll type like this, so accept my power. I may come into the story later.✨♾️)
I swear, why would we be dating?!?! Do we look like a couple??? I swear people are so confusing nowadays. Then again, I guess we act like a couple, but I will not date this Andy guy. Not even over my dead body. "S-sorry again, you two are just so similar hating each other, and all, you know?" Y/N says as if hoping they can fix it. I sigh, knowing this will be a long day. "Don't stress it, you had no clue, alright?" I say, trying to comfort them to the best of my abilities. I was never good with people, and I'm still not good at it, and I hope I can get better at it in the coming years. After all, how much harder can it be? Either way, I try to see if Y/N has stopped panicking, which they have thankfully. Few... I just hope they don't panic again, now that would suck @$$. "So, why do you two hate each other?" Y/N asks us curious. "He gives off bad vibes." Andy and I say in unison. We end up just staring at each other, and I'm wondering how I give him back vibes, and he is probably thinking the same. Maybe it's just a coincidence? I mean, it's not like I can read minds.
((♾️✨Please help E.G.✨♾️))
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