(Gustav's pov)
Why was she so defensive about Nick?
What's so good about him?
Does she like him more than me?
Are her eyes settled on him now?I walked in my room, ignoring anyone who tried to talk to me, I tried to calm myself and not overthink.
But I can't help it.
She's known him longer, she likes him more, she protects him, she's more comfortable with him, and I'm nothing like him.I hate him.
But at the same time I want to be him.Maybe I should lay low for a bit and just continue to write her letters.
I'll have to tell her it's me soon but what if she thinks I'm creepy or what if she expected someone better?I grabbed a paper and a pen, and started to write.
CZYTASZ
𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝒜𝒹𝓂𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓇 :: 𝒢𝓊𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓋 𝒮𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓇
Fanfiction✮・゚🍂 ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀᴛ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴍᴇᴀɴꜱ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ✮・゚🍂