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Silent Night
Holy Night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin, Mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace

Everyone sings inside the church.
The boarding school was a catholic school, so on sundays, everyone would attend the school's church service at 8:00 AM. As Christmas approaches, the church switches its hymns to fit the holiday theme. The only problem was that Y/n hated waking up early, and not only that, but everyone heard about her dad.
She looks down at her black tights, singing quietly and staring at the floor with contempt.


She looks down at her black tights, singing quietly and staring at the floor with contempt

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She looks down the aisle, noticing her friends from afar...
Do they know too? she wonders.  They better not find out.. She rubs her neck to soothe herself and starts to remember yesterday...
That emo freak... She frowns. 
Y/n: "He better not tell anyone about our gross hug.." she blushes as she thinks to herself..
The feeling of unwrapping presents, the warmth of  sitting next to a fire place in December, the sight of twinkling winter snow, and a hint of ecstasy washes over her again... She feels guilty.
She shakes her head, trying to get the hug off her mind.  It was a magically comforting.. hug.
Y/n: "I need to get out of here.." She thinks as everyone sings the next song.
She looks to her left and weakly smiles at the person next to her...
Y/n: Excuse me.. Sorry" She quietly tells each person she passes by..



 Sorry" She quietly tells each person she passes by

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Y/n: "Excuse..-" she pauses..
Her eyes widen a little as she passes by the last person, smelling a familiar scent of leather..
She knows it's him..
Her breath quickens as she scoots past him, avoiding eye contact as well as any form of communication.. The only sounds that become apparent is her loud heartbeat.
They brush their hips against each other which makes her even more flustered.. the pressure of his warm body pressing against her cold one.


 the pressure of his warm body pressing against her cold one

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