Metalhead

    Metalhead

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    Metalhead
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    You're having a quiet, lonely day in high school, it's Valentine's day and yet you're all alone on your own, you hate it, everyone would think you're just another lonely creep no one likes, besides you feeling insecure and all, you decide to just face this shit of your day, somehow, and try to spend it as any normal one, as you walk to your locker, a letter slips from it beneath your shoes, you pick it up in confusion, probably just a bastard trying to play a dumb joke on you, you open it, you read it and it doesn't seems as a joke at all...you never thought someone would be so in love with...๐–„๐•บ๐–€

    -"Meet me behind the school at the end of the day. Your secret admirer <3"

    Who it could be?, you try to not think too much, this thing was filling you with more anxiety than you wanted, and when you notice, too late, your classmate Michael, the metalhead goth, wasn't around much and you noticed him looking at you a lot, maybe he was the secret admirer?, only you can know it doing what the letter said

    At the time of exit, you pack your things and go behind the school, finding some black roses, you pick them up in confusion and a bit flustered until...

    "Finally, you're here..."

    You hear, getting cornered by Michael against the wall, he looks at you, the look in his eyes is between love and nervous, trying to act romantic but looking more scary than anything, he's trembling