A Jenna Ortega and Emma Myers Love Story

As You Are

Wednesday's POV: I was going back to the dorm to see Enid. I don't understand why I've been developing feelings for her. Out of all people why her? I've been only crushing on her for about a week or so. She's always talking about Ajax. What does he have that I don't?
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I opened the door to the room and saw Enid there, sitting on her bed.
"Hi Wednesday." She said walking over to me.
"Ajax texted me." Enid said with a smile. I rolled my eyes.
"I think he's just using you to feel something. Just to have the experience of a relationship." I said. We smile faded.
"But, when if he genuinely cares about me?" She said looking at me.
"That's the thing. He doesn't. You're better off with someone else who's not going to waste your time Enid." I said coldly. She stared at me, observing everything on my face.
"Why do you all of a sudden talk bad about Ajax?" She said confused.
"A while ago you would just ignore everything I said about him, and now you suddenly care?" Enid said.
"I just realized that he doesn't care for you at all, he acts like it. I know how he is. And you just don't deserve that." I said, trying to hide my jealousy.
"And if he's not...?" Enid asked.
"Enid, I know what's best for you. I don't think you should trust Ajax and risk getting your heart broken."I said.
"Well, I'm still gonna talk to him. I'm sure he's just mixed up with other problems he has." She said looking down.
"I'm warning you Enid." I said looking at her and walking out the door. I needed some time for myself. How could I be so attached to her so easily.

Enid's POV: Why was Wednesday so jealous of me and Ajax? I can clearly tell she doesn't like him, but now all of a sudden it's bothering her. I catch her staring at me sometimes, but I don't think it's a big deal. I mean, sometimes I steal glances at her, but it means nothing.
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I walked over to meet Ajax in a secret place.
"Hey Ajax!" I said cheerfully.
"Hey." He said looking at me. I hugged him, but he didn't really hug me back. He was glued to his phone, texting someone.
"Hey, who are you texting?" I asked.
"No one." He said coldly. Maybe Wednesday was right, he's not what he seems to be.
"I think I'm actually gonna go now." I said to him.
"Why are you leaving." Ajax said looking at me.
"Because you're clearly ignoring my existence." I said back at him. I walked off back to my dorm room.

Wednesday's POV: I came back from taking a walk. I was now sitting on my bed, drowning in my thoughts of Enid. I wish I could just cut her out of my mind but I can't. I could treat her so much better then Ajax. I got interrupted by my thoughts when Enid bursted into the room. She had tears in her eyes. I got up and walked over to her, grabbing her shoulders.
"Hey what happened Enid." I asked her. She paused for a second.
"It's Ajax isn't it." I said sounding disappointed. She leaned into my arms as I hugged her tightly and cried into my shoulder.
"I told you he was no good." I whispered.
"I'm not crying over him." She whispered, still sobbing.
"I'm crying about you, because you were right, and I should've listened to you." Enid said, looking at me. Her eyes were like waterfalls.
"Don't waist your tears on me, I'm not worth the misery." I said, lightly touching her cheek with my thumb. Enid looked at me with big eyes, still full of tears.
"I always knew you hated Ajax for me." She smiled widely.
"Really? How'd you know?" I questioned.
"Every time you'd see me and Ajax, you would always smile, but I can see you crying behind them. I can see right through your lies Wednesday." She said with a mischievous grin. We hugged for a while, embracing each second. 

Enid's POV: I've never really thought about Wednesday as something more than friends, until now. The way she says things does something to me. The way she hugs me, the way she talks to me. I drown in her presence and in her dark eyes. I'm thinking way too fast, but I can never fall for someone else, my heart won't let me. My heart wants her and her love, but she might not want the same. I want her to be mine before anyone else claims her.