"That's not the only book I've read. Have you ever heard of a book that contains all kinds of weird and unusual information that's statistically improvable? Well, I just finished reading one called 'The Unbelievable Encyclopedia,' and let me tell you, it's fascinating!" Ford and you were currently in the library talking about all the sorts of books Ford has read "I learned about incredible things like two-headed ducks and cats, which I didn't even know existed. But that's just the tip of the iceberg - the book goes beyond that with all sorts of unbelievable stories and facts that will make your jaw drop. It's a great read for anyone who loves to explore the unexplored and expand their knowledge on the extraordinary!"
You couldn't help but be captivated by his passion for the unusual and extraordinary. It was clear that the Ford was driven by a desperate need to discover the unknown. He wasn't content with merely reading about these strange phenomena; he wanted to experience them for himself. I was intrigued by the idea of joining him in his search for the unknown, embarking on adventures that most people would view as insane or even dangerous. You quickly forgot that idea, you had only known him for a day and you didn't want to get ahead of yourself.
Excited about the possibility of learning something new, you leaned in placing your chin in your hands, eager to hear more about this mysterious book. "That sounds amazing!" you exclaimed. "I never would have thought that two-headed ducks or cats could even exist, let alone a ton of different books that documents all these unusual events!" Ford nodded and smiled.
As you sat across from him, admiring his intense gaze and passion, you realized that you had never encountered anyone like him before. Yes you have encouraged Stella and Luna but no one like Ford. He spoke with authority, his words flowing together as if he had rehearsed this moment a million times before. There was a glint in his eye as he spoke about his future plans, and you could tell that he was determined to find answers and uncover the truth.
The more you listened, the more you realized that this person was a real treasure. His intelligence was impressive, but it was his passion and drive that made him stand out. Enlightenment was a key element of his goals, and he was determined to make sense of the seemingly senseless.
In that moment, you knew that you had stumbled upon something special. Ford had ignited something within you, a newfound curiosity that you had never known before. The world was full of unexpected and unexplainable phenomena, and you was thrilled to be able to explore it with him.
You couldn't help but smile at him. You never knew someone could be so intrigued by strange and unusual things that our out in the world. Whether they were fake or real you didn't care "Yes, it's an impressive read. It even covers crop circles and multiple limbed cows, which are just as unbelievable."
"I must read this book myself! Do you have any idea where I can find it?" Ford pulled out his phone and quickly searched for the title. "It looks like it's a relatively new release, so you should be able to find it at your local bookstore or here at this library," he said. "I think you'll really enjoy it. It presents the information in an accessible way that even non-scientists can appreciate."
You thanked him profusely before making a mental note to pick up the book at the library here some day. You couldn't wait to dive into this strange and fascinating world of aesthetically improbable events.
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Stella POV:
Luna and I had been anxiously waiting in Y/N's dorm room for hours. We were excited to see her and hear about her evening with that boy. We have heard news going round which is no surprise. Xavier most definitely had something to do with it but we have heard is name is Stanford and he is a six fingered freak that is now dating the popular girl but luckily no one believes Xavier because everyone hates him. Ha. (Y/N) has been spending a lot of time with a Stanford today, she has been with him for 4 hours now and while Luna insists (Y/N) and Stanford are just friends, I can't shake the feeling that there was more to the story.
Finally, we heard the sound of the door opening, Luna and I turned to look at (Y/N) as she entered the room. She gave us a big smile, and for a moment, my worries melted away. (Y/N) seemed genuinely happy to see us, and that was all that mattered. "So, how did it go?" Luna asked eagerly, her eyes shining with curiosity. "Did you have a good time with your guy friend?"
I held my breath, waiting for (Y/N)'s response. (Y/N) hesitated for a moment before answering. "We just hung out and talked," she said, shrugging. "He's a really nice guy and super smart too." I felt a pang of disappointment - I had hoped for more details.
But Luna wasn't so easily deterred. "Come on," she said, grinning. "We want to hear everything. Did he say anything interesting? Did you guys do anything fun?" I smiled in spite of myself. Luna's enthusiasm was infectious.
(Y/N) laughed, looking a little embarrassed. "Not really," she said. "We just talked about Anomalous Phenomena and all the sorts of strange things out in the world. It was pretty fun, honestly." I felt a flicker of relief - if (Y/N) was being honest with them, maybe there wasn't anything to worry about. I mean who actually believes strange things actually exist in this world. Still, I couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.
As we all settled in for the night, Luna and I kept the conversation focused on (Y/N)s new friendship. We tried not to pry too much, but we couldn't help asking questions. We wanted to know more about this guy who seemed to be taking up so much of (Y/N)'s time.
(Y/N) didn't seem to mind telling us about him, but I couldn't help noticing that her (Y/N)'s eyes seemed to light up whenever she talked about him. She told stories about the things they had in common and the inside jokes they had developed. I tried not to look too worried, but inside I was wondering if (Y/N) was getting in over her head.
After a few hours, (Y/N) yawned and stretched. "I should probably head to bed," she said, standing up. "Thanks for hanging out with me, guys. It's always fun to catch up." Luna nodded in agreement, but as we watched (Y/N) get ready for bed, Luna gave me a worried look.
I looked down at my phone that was in my hand. I couldn't help worrying about (Y/N) and this new guy friend. I wondered what he wanted from her, and if he was really just a friend after all. I tried to convince myself that I was overreacting, but I couldn't shake the worry. It was eating up inside me, making me anxious and tense. I sat across from Luna who was sitting on her bed while I was sitting on (Y/N)'s, biting my lip nervously as I tried to find the right words to express the thoughts that had been weighing on her mind. "(Y/N) , can I talk to you about something?" I finally mustered the courage to say. I took a breath "I'm just so scared. I'm scared of losing you," I began, my voice shaking. "I know it sounds ridiculous but I can't help it."
(Y/N) was quiet for a moment, I knew she trying to understand where I was coming from. "Why do you think you're going to lose me, Stella?" (Y/N) asked gently. I looked at my sister and saw she generally looked worried but I knew she was reassuring me. I'm not really good with all this but I knew I had to speak. (Y/N) placed her pajamas top on and looked at me, sensing the seriousness in my voice. "What's on your mind?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
I took a deep breath, the words coming out in a rush as I poured out my worries. "I'm just worried that this new friend is going to take you away from us, and that you're going to fall in love and forget all about our friendship."
(Y/N)'s expression softened, and she reached across the table to take my hand. "Stella, I understand why you might be feeling that way, but you don't have to worry about me forgetting our friendship. You and Luna are one of my closest friends, and nothing will ever change that." I felt a wave of relief wash over her (Y/N)'s reassurance.
"But what about Stanford?" I pressed, needing to get my concerns out in the open. "I don't want to lose you to someone else." I noticed Luna get up off the bed. She sat next to me on the bed and placed her head on my shoulder.
(Y/N) gave a small smile, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "You do realize that it's possible to have more than one friend at a time, right?" she teased. "Ford is important to me, but so are you and our Luna. I'm not going anywhere."
I nodded slowly, the weight of my worries slowly lifting. "I guess I just needed to hear that from you," I admitted. "I don't want anything to come between our friendship, and I'm glad we can talk about these things honestly."
(Y/N) gave my hand a squeeze. "Always," she promised. "I'm here for you and Luna, no matter what." All three of us sat in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company and feeling secure in the strength of their bond.
After finally sorting everything out we got ready for our sleepover night. It meant I would sleep on the floor but luckily Luna has spare comfy pillows while (Y/N) has the most softest blankets you could ever ask for. I knew I could finally relax knowing (Y/N) won't ever replace Luna and me. How did I get lucky with being her friend