I met a boy.

He loves Undertale.

He's as much trash as me.

I think I love him.

He's big, fluffy, tall, flirty *cough cough*, a gentlemen, sweet, nerdy, dorky, geeky, gamer-y.

He seems to like me, too.

And he REALLY likes Undertale.

And Lemons and Smut and doodling.

And often writing.

He seems absolutely perfect!

Except...

"Look at me! A middle schooler hanging out with the seniors!! Ha! It's weird, I look like I'm 18 but I'm only 13!"

...

....

..... HOW EVEN

//hits face on table//

;-; I can never win.

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU