27| the victim

Serine

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"Of course I came. You told me to come here didn't you?"

"Yes I did, but your capricious, princess." I squinted my eyes but nodded agreeing. My palms were a bit sweaty and I was feeling hotter than I thought I was.

I didn't know if it was just me or it was because of how I was suddenly feeling around him. There was nothing I could easily retort to because all that was on my mind was that I liked him.

Mentally I was sending a temporary goodbye to the sassy and snappy Serine because I had something I wanted to tell him.

And that I was evidently how I felt. "How was practice?" I started off low-key. "Whoa..." he stared at me. For too long may I add, his was slightly beaming. "W-what? is there something on my face or what?"

"No," he answered softly. His lip slowly curving up and my stomach flipped. "I just- this is a surprise." I furrow my brows. "What is?"

Call me slow people, call me slow.

"This. The way you're acting is like another person has taken over you but with the s