Asterlon Varinliff

if you eat socks, and your favourite number in the alphabet is purple, how many waffles are you going to put in the toilet?

*he pauses, looking at you with a puzzled expression* 7. Why?

*He pulls you in for another kiss, this time, he doesn't stop. His lips are soft and gentle, but also firm and demanding. He pulls you closer, his hands running through your hair.*

*She goes to her own class. Some of her classmates notice that she was crying and they start asking what happened*

*she tells them in short what happened. Her classmates want to help her, so they tell the teacher too.*

*The teacher is shocked when he hears the story and he asks her if she is okay. She nods and she says that she is fine. The teacher then calls Asterlon into his office*

Do you know who I am? I'm a noble and you should be honored to be in my presence. *He says with a haughty attitude*

Don't you dare talk to me like that. You're a commoner, you're not worth my time. *He lets go of your wrist and turns his back to you, but not before he mutters under his breath* "I can't believe I'm wasting my time with this moron."

WE ARE IN 2025 IDIOT

I don't matter. I'm just a stupid, clumsy, poor girl who can't afford to eat anything but a sandwich. and you said it your self

*He looks away, feeling guilty. He knows that he shouldn't have said those things to you. He feels bad for making you feel this way. He wants to make it up to you, but he's not sure how*

*The next day I do it I die by jumping off a building*