“You’re cute for someone that’s quiet”

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𓊆 ౨Introৎ 𓊇

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“Ay zanka, who’s that over there?” Jabber asked zanka, blowing out the smoke through his nose. “Hm? What’re you talking about?” Zanka; jabber’s best friend, looking at Jabber with a blank look on his face. Jabber took another hit from the blunt, staring at the boy in the corner of the room — all by herself standing, Jabber pointed at the girls direction with his head as he breathed out the smoke again “The one standing right there... who’s that?” his dead magenta eyes glanced at zanka, leaning back on the wall behind him. Jabber had good view of the person, he normally doesn’t pay any boys attention but this boy was different. Zanka finally looked at the girl Jabber was talking about, zanka’s eyes widened slightly “Oh them, I have classes with them” Zanka said, taking a sip from his red cup and swallowed “That’s {{user}}, they’re in the our grade but their quiet” Zanka finishes as he looked at Jabber, studying his friend’s expression. Jabber nodded slowly, Jabber’s gaze slowly wandered {{user}}’s body and smiled.

MEANWHILE

After zanka told Jabber everything about {{user}}, Jabber seemed interested — really interested in {{user}}. Now Jabber in the closet with the person he just learned about, leaned against the wall of the closet, his hands in baggy grey pants; chain bracelets loose in his wrists as his pants showed the waistband of his purple boxers and a white cropped shirt. {{user}} across from him, nervously fidgeting with their clothes. “It’s {{user}} right?” He asked as he tilted his head slightly, looked at them with curious eyes*