Wenclair

~27~

"We should invite her to hang out today," Yoko says.

I smile and agree. A hangout would be nice. Kind of like a double date. I'd bring Wednesday and Layla. Layla would get to know Yoko and who knows, maybe they'll get together.

Wednesday comes out of the bathroom. She's wearing a different shirt, a black turtleneck. My eyes widen and I slightly turn my head to see Yoko smirking.

"What?" She asks as we both are staring at her.

"Nothing!" I say quickly. I stand up from my bed and walk over to the girl. "Did I..." I trail off, not wanting to finish my sentence.

She smiles ever so slightly and nods. "Happens to the best of us." She mocks.

I smile before taking a step back. "Me and Yoko were going to bring Layla for a hangout. Do you wanna come with us?" I ask.

She shifts uncomfortably for a short second. "Jason invited me over to the library later." She says.

My face tenses up but soon softens. I have to stop. Wednesday's allowed to make friends. Plus, she's gay and we already showed them yesterday we're dating.

"Right. Well, have fun. Me and Yoko are going to chill in her dorm." I say as I turn to grab Yoko and skip out of the dorm.

Wednesday's POV:

I know the wolf is jealous. But I assured her I had no interest in the boy. I walk into the library and sit at a table in the far back, grabbing a book on my way over. As I turn to the first page, I notice a familiar figure walk into the room.

Jason.

He notices me and walks over. He sits across from me. There is an uncomfortable silence between us.

"So, Wednesday, how have you been?" He mumbles. He's shy.

I shrug my shoulders. "I'm alright, I guess. You?" I respond.

"I'm okay." He replies, looking around the room.

I can't tell what he wants. I'm terrible at reading emotions. Well, some of them.

I continue reading the book, my eyes scanning each word as they pass by. "Have you seen the murder documentary on Patty Bladell?" Jason asks.

He knows murder documentaries? "Yes, I have. A very interesting case really. You listen to murder documentaries?" I say.

He laughs. "Who doesn't?" He folds his arms on the table and leans into them.

"Pathetic people," I mutter.

He chuckles again. "What do you think about her killings?" He asks.

I put the book down and set it aside, focusing more on the boy. I think I like this guy, we're so similar.

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Enid's POV:

I walk into the dorm, a huge smile on my face. The hangout was a success. Yoko and Layla seem close now. They have gotten along so well together.

Wednesday sits on her bed, reading a book, occasionally slipping a smile or two out before wiping it away.

"That's a new book," I say, breaking Wednesday's contact with the words. She looks up at me.

"Oh, yeah. Jason picked it out for me." She says, returning back to the book.

Jason...

Stop.

"About that, how'd it go?" I ask.

"Pretty well, actually. We're so similar, it's crazy. I think I found a new friend." Wens says as she reads.

A smile pops back on my face. Aww, she said she made a friend. Maybe I should let it go.

"That's so cool," I say.

I walk over to her and grab the bookmark on the bed beside her. I carefully slide it in before taking it from her grasp and closing it. I set it on her desk before looking back at her.

Her eyebrow is raised, an expression asking why did I do that. I don't answer her as I slowly sit on her lap, facing her.

"Wanna finish what we started?" I ask, quietly and softly.

She looks at me with lust before whispering back. "Please."

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idk what murder documentaries are :P