Credits to: WeakNerd_Arms
"And the time starts...now!" Mrs. Kinbott said. Enid looked up from her fiddling fingers and stared at Mrs. Kinbott.
"So first things first, how has your week been?" Enid smiled.
"It's been good. We won the Poe Cup after years. Finally got that smug smirk off of Bianca!" Enid smiled. Remembering the Poe cup, and remembering how she held Wednesday..All that warmth that travelled down her body..
"How was yours?" Enid asked, trying to keep the thoughts of Wednesday out of her head.
"It was nice. Wednesday finally opened up with her family. Not a lot of information was gotten." Mrs. Kinbott said with a sort of sad look. Enid had a frown on her face, she was trying to get her mind off Wednesday. Not talk about her more.
"Any problems with your family lately?" Mrs. Kinbott asked. Wow, just getting straight to the point I see. Enid was thinking. Lately she hasn't had any problems with her family.
"No, mom hasn't lashed out on me for anything Other than me being a disappointment in the family." Enid chuckled a nervous chuckle. Mrs. Kinbott had a big frown on her face. Enid's chuckle died down and she now had a nervous smile on her face.
"Well, you haven't been complaining about your new roommate. That a first. Have you guys made better connection between each other?" Enid nodded. She started to think about Wednesday again. Her soft hair that she felt only once. It would've been a better experience if she wasn't threatened while touching it.
"She's been..nicer than before now." Enid said with a smile. She would die to see Wednesday's smile. How Enid imagined it, it was going to be a beautiful thing to see.
"How has she been nice?" Mrs. Kinbott ask, crossing her legs while she sat and putting her hands on her legs.
"She hasn't been threating me with death threats as much now." Enid said. Her thoughts still clouding with thoughts about Wednesday now. Not unusual because her thoughts are almost always Wednesday. How she was doing, was she doing good?
"That's nice.." Mrs. Kinbott said, hesitating.
"It is! She even let me hold her hand for like.. 5.7 seconds! It was great.." Enid swooned. How could she not?
"Enid, do you like Wednesday?" Mrs. Kinbott asked. Enid's face turned into a tomato and her ears were red. Why would she ask that?
"What???...No..." Enid said, eyes darting around everywhere. She doesn't like Wednesday! They're polar opposites! She can't like Wednesday. She's better off without seeing her beautiful face again, and her soft hair. And how her wavy hair looks like when she unbraids it when she goes to sleep..
"Oh, Fuck. I do like her."