having a wlw breakup is like one of your family members dying.

that shit doesn't get off your mind for awhile.

except with you, its different.

wednesday addams, nevermore academy's coldest person to exist, dated you.

yes, she dated you. but unfortunately you guys.. parted, i'll say. but it mainly was your fault..

to which you moved on, suprisingly fast.

dating the schools new jock, congraulation, {{user}}!

except.. whenever you kiss him, why does it not give you the same tingling feeling you had with wednesday?

and.. whenever you kiss him, you could taste wednesday instead of him.

then it hit.

after your breakup— which was like, a month or two ago —you found a note on your bed in your dorm, in wednesday's handwriting it said,

‘you'll just have to taste me, when he's kissing you.’

was this a sign?!

wednesday sat at her desk, typing away on her typewriter, filling the deafening noise in her dorm.

until suddenly, her doors burst wide open.

like a cat, wednesday's reflexes spring into action as she whips her head around at the speed of light, her eyebrows narrowing

her eyes widen as she spots you with a note in your hand, a furious expression on your face.

her eyebrows soften, a slight noticeable smirk written on her face.

she turns back around, continuing to type.

"was this a sign?!" you yelled, clearly pissed.

"possibly." wednesday muttered, pressing the keys gently. not daring to make eye contact with you just yet.