(A/N: Felt bad for missing updating for several days, so here's another. Enjoy.)
Pen's POV:
I was kind of mad at Pencil, because she was mad at me for no reason! I mean, I don't think I did anything bad to her! Maybe if I did, I didn't notice or it was an accident! I sat down in a desk, that seemed fairly clean. Pencil sat across me, on the complete other side of the room. I hope soon this madness will be over. I can't bear to be torn apart in my two opposite feelings for her once again. I'm sure this will blow over. It HAS to. I looked up from the desk, at the clock. I really had to sit here, doing ABSOLUTELY nothing, for an hour?! They must think this makes us 'think' about what we've done. Well, I haven't done anything since the beginning! Yet she blames it on me?! Wow, those teachers were right. Detention really does give you time to think. Not really about 'what I've done' but about 'why I'm blamed.' I sighed loudly. Pencil glared at me. Then she glared out the window, almost fully covered by shades. If it wasn't letting in some rays of light, the room would be completely dark. And scary. And unknowing. Just like my emotions right now. I could cry. My heart's been broken..
Pencil's POV:
I stared out the window. I felt so, so angered, so confused, and so sad. Yet still the anger was the largest, and it controlled me. I still didn't know why Pen tripped me. He didn't even say sorry! And acted like it never happened! Well, he was mean all along. I started to tear up. I hate him! No! I love him! I hate him! I love him! No! You hate him! He was never meant for you! No! I love him! And maybe he does too! He tripped you! Don't let him get the better of you. I don't even know anymore. I felt a few tears fall. No... Hold it in... You can't let him see you cry... You'll be weaker.. Hell, Pen will be stronger! I blinked my eyes rapidly, and held it in as best I could. Who is he to do that?! But... Then again... Who am I? This whole fiasco has made me realize something... Am I an ally... Or an enemy?? My heart's been broken...
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Boyfrienemy
FanfictionATTENTION: MATURE CONTENT Pen and Pencil, who dislike each other quite a lot, are put next to each other in many of their classes; no questions asked by the teachers. Now something as simple as a request to borrow a pencil could grow them close, ch...
