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I was seven years old when my mother killed herself. My sister had only been four at the time. I resented my father for being the cause of my mother’s death. My mother was so lovely, like a flower in spring. She had her life ended way too fast.
I was seventeen now. I was in a remote town going to a school in Hurricane Utah. My school was the type that funded the academic teams the most. The robotics club got the most funding. I loved the robotics club. Mr. Edwin was amazing.
I usually move on way too fast when writing. I was never a writer. I was an artist with a dream.
I was walking into the robotics room just to be met with a boys face. He had messy dark brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a white button up, a black tie, and black dress pants. “Some fancy event happening right now I wasn’t aware of?” I asked, chuckling. He looked up at me and smiled. “No-no, I just like dressing like this,” his voice was nervous and soft. It was cute in a way. I sat down next to him and looked over at what he was writing. “U-uh I’m Henry-Henry Emily,” he suddenly mentions. I look back up at him and smile once more, “Im William, William Afton.
He adjusts his tie and looks back at his writing. “I’m trying to do my math homework,” he chuckles nervously, “I was never good at math.
I smiled sweetly and began helping him. We finished after 20 minutes and went our separate ways.
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"William Afton," my professor said, "why are you late again?" I looked at him nervously before sitting down at my desk. "I had to speak with another professor," I looked down at my folder as I got out my paper. My professor sighed before continuing the lecture again.
It was a boring lecture, mainly just English and Literature like usual.
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The next day brought more surprises...I bumped into Henry Emily way more than was acceptable.
We bumped into each other in the hall, in the locker room, in the Cafeteria, in the library, and in the robotics room. I would admit that I didn't mind bumping into him multiple times but I didn't know what he was thinking personally.
Part of me was hoping we would bump into each other again as I was walking through the hall. Two girls were speaking to each other by my locker. I recognized both of them as my classmates in Math. Madeline Shelly and Elise Schimit. Madeline had wavy long black hair and wore glasses similar to mine. Elise had messy long ginger hair and blue eyes.
I walked over to them with a smile on my face. "Oh hello William," Madeline smiled. Elise only waved and opened her own locker. Me and Madeline talked for another few minutes before we went off on our separate ways.
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I bumped into Henry once again a few weeks later. We were both alone in the locker room. The locker room wouldn't be full until after lunch. It was 8:00 am before school even started.
Henry looked at me surprised, "oh ha, we meet again huh?" To which I just respond with a smile and a chuckle. I set down my things and leaned on a locker. Henry also set down his stuff next to mine. "I wonder why we keep bumping into each other," he chuckles, "maybe the universe really wants us to talk to each other," he teased. "I can't help but agree," I laugh, "fate really wants us together," I said in a flirty tone. I leaned closer to him.
Henry allowed me to lean closer even leaning closer himself. The locker room suddenly felt hotter. "Well Mr. Emily, you're awfully close," I teased. He chuckles and leans even closer, if I were to so just move, our lips would be touching now. "What would you like me to do about it Mr. Afton?"
We laughed. I put my hand on his shoulder and brought our lips together. He looked at me surprised at first before relaxing into the kiss. His arms lay at his sides and my hands were now on his hips.
The kiss began to become more intense as I suddenly bit his lip. He responded by opening his mouth and letting my tongue slip into his mouth. I pinned him to the lockers, my hands never leaving his hips. Our lips parted as we tried to catch our breath.
Henry laughed and quickly gave me a kiss before grabbing my face with both of his hands. I smiled and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek.
Maybe it was just a casual kiss but I found myself wanting to kiss him even more.