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This series took me almost two months to finish 🥹🩷 Ever since Sugar Rush it honestly feels like my Wattpad account has been so quiet whether it's views votes or comments 😭
Sometimes I can't help but overthink and wonder if Wattpad just stopped recommending my stories or maybe my writing isn't as good as it used to be...
But then there are days when I read my own work again and realize I've actually improved a lot as a writer 🥹 So I don't want to let those thoughts stop me from doing what I love
That's why I'm posting this story anyway 🤍 This series made me use every single brain cell and took me through every possible emotion 😭😂💔✨ I really hope you all give it a chance and interact with it because every vote every comment and every read genuinely means more than you know 🫶🏻 I hope you all enjoy this story just as much as I enjoyed writing it 🥺🩷
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The evening air was cool, carrying the distant hum of traffic, the occasional honk of impatient drivers, and the low buzz of people wrapping up their day.
Streetlights flickered on one by one, casting a soft glow over the pavement as students, office workers, and couples moved along without a second thought.
Among them, Fourth walked like he belonged to none of it.
His steps were steady, his expression blank, his bag hanging off one shoulder like he didn't care enough to adjust it. To anyone passing by, he looked like just another exhausted university student heading home after a long day.
Unfortunately for him, peace was not an option.
Floating beside him sometimes drifting ahead, sometimes walking backwards while staring straight into his face like an absolute menace was a ghost. A very loud ghost. A very annoying ghost. A ghost he had, in a moment of extreme weakness and poor decision-making, named Bunny.
"Owwwww, can you stop ignoring meeeee?" Bunny dragged the words out dramatically, spinning mid-air before dropping down beside him again. "I've been talking to you for the past fifteen minutes. FIFTEEN. Do you know how disrespectful that is? I could literally die oh wait, I already did but STILL."
Fourth didn't even blink. He kept walking, eyes forward, completely unbothered on the outside.
On the inside, however, he was calculating at least five different ways to get rid of him permanently.
Bunny narrowed his eyes, clearly offended by the lack of reaction. He floated ahead again, then abruptly stopped right in front of Fourth, forcing him to halt unless he wanted to walk straight through him-which, honestly, he was considering.
