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Anonymous Sun 07 Jul 2024 02:56:26 No.67185718 Report

>>67185653
Hope you are up to continue this

Anonymous Sun 07 Jul 2024 03:52:58 No.67187111 Report

>>67185718

>It's like dreams and reality have melded together. My days have been a mix of absolute joy and complete disbelief. I get good morning texts. Nona, the awkward weeby girl gets good morning texts. I have to continually remind myself that we're actually dating and it's okay to be around him. Thank god he agreed to take it slow, I think if we moved any faster my heart would pop. It already threatens to every time he's within arms distance.
>The worst part is that he asks nothing of me. He just wants someone to listen. I do my absolute best in that regards but I feel like I need to be more. It tears me up. I think I get why Naomi felt the need to step in so much.
>Speaking of her I believe word has finally got around. No longer is she distant and ghost-like. I've caught a couple of glares. It sends shivers up my spine.
>"Heya Nona." I snap out of my own thoughts as Naser takes a seat next to me at our lunch table. Like clockwork there goes my heartrate.
>"Hey Naser. You good?" I get a warm smile as he starts on his lunch.
>"Yup. Got to actually sleep a full night yesterday." He's still got too much on his plate even after reeling back a bit. I can't believe the sheer amount of work he was taking on and still is as a matter of fact.
>"Well that's good at least. Track going well?" A bite of his sub and he speaks after swallowing.
>"It's going pretty alright. We're still struggling a bit but we're working through the rounds. We should be good to compete in a month. Still lacking a few members though."
>I chuckle and let loose a joke "Well I'd offer but unfortunately the long distance running genes skipped right over me. Try again next generation." I get a chuckle and it just about stops my heart.
cont.

Anonymous Sun 07 Jul 2024 04:02:00 No.67187301 Report

Quoted By: >>67187405

>>67187111
>He sighs and wipes his mouth, the laugh causing the smallest bit of mess. I watch intently. I hear a platter being set. I glance over to see a cream-sickle parasaur take a seat. My heart goes through even more gymnastics today, completing a full set before landing squarely in the bottom of my stomach.
>Naser notices just as I do as she sits there. I try to get a read on her but all I can see from her is emptiness. I swallow and start trying to form something to say, or at least prep a response.
>Naser beats me to it and speaks "Naomi." his voice neutral and flat.
>"Naser." she responds in kind.
>"What's up?" I count my lucky stars he drives this conversation and I don't have to.
>"You two are a thing?"
>I feel clammy sweats coming on.
>"We are." He quietly speaks.
>I notice a bit of a change in Naomi. Where before there was calm stillness a sort of tension rises. I see her twitch and shake ever so slightly. It makes it's way into her voice.
>"How...how long?"
>"About a week after we broke up." Naser puts some emphasis here, shutting down any notions. This does nothing to stop Naomi's growing emotions. Her voice is a bit louder now, seemingly unable to be stifled.
>"Why?"
>Naser looks down. This is my chance to hop in. I do my absolute best to not put her down.
>"We just clicked I guess. I like to listen to him vent. Listen to him let it out." he combos with me.
>"Talking to her relaxes me. It's a great deal of stress relief and I just started to get attached to that." Hearing him praise me threatens to pop the blood vessels in my face with how quickly every mote of blood in my body tries to cram itself up there.
>"...and I wasn't." Naomi goes from high emotion to cold emptiness. It's like the words ripped her soul out of her.
>Naser merely shakes his head no.
cont.

Anonymous Sun 07 Jul 2024 04:06:30 No.67187405 Report

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>>67187301
>"Sorry to bother." she gathers her things then walks away. Her gait is wandering and aimless. Guess she wanted a reason to be mad at me. To blame me. I can't say I didn't half expect her to do so anyway.
>My heart goes out to her as she dumps the rest of her food into the trash and walks out of the cafeteria. Naser speaks.
>"Sorry that had to happen." I shake my head
>"Just wish we could do something for her. Hate seeing her like that." I sigh and my nerves start to unwind.
>We finish our meal quietly, the mood soured from a sudden harsh conversation. I bid farewell to my ptero bf and step into the hallway. I spy something curious out of the corner of my vision. It's Naomi again but she's speaking to...
>I turn to see that her and Trish are having a conversation. I get a glance from the two of them. They're wearing the strangest looks of judging eyes. Wonder what the hell that's about. I push onward to class. Don't have time to worry about what those two have to think about me.

Fin

>>67185729
Alright, deep ptero kisses inc.