Young Writers Society

Virgil rolls over on the bed, quietly whispering

Remy tilted his head and leaned closer, trying to listen to what Virgil was whispering.

Vrgil wakes up to see Remy face close to his face

Remy pulled away a little.

"Oh- my bad."

Virgil starts to get up and sighs then headed downstairs to get on his shoes and jacket and grabbing his bag with his phone

Remy followed, of course.

Virgil headed to the car and got into the car

Remy got in with him.

Virgil started to drive, feeling werid that remy was with him

Remy felt peaceful around Virgil. It was new, but he liked it.

Virgil kept drive and stop at the grocery store

"Here we are..." Virgil said as getting out

Remy looked at the building as he got out of the car.

“Oh, just an FYI, you and other guardians are the only people who can see me up here.”

"okay...'

Virgil headed inside the store, pushing a cart with his bag inside the cart

(sorry for not repsoinding i was reading on LGBTQ movements and right and law, i feel like crying its so sad even the black lives movements and everything back then ;-;)

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