EasyCrosses owned Michelle's heart. That's the only obstacle in the course. I'd ignore all other differences like age and the fact that that I, y/n, was a student. Michelle was now known as Mucindaa, she joined the Satanic church, which forced her to morph into a beautiful satanic goddess. It's okay, I wasn't going to let a religion difference put my heart into stop.
Easy walked down the hall glancing at Michelle's ass. I wanted to be able to do that. I felt lonely at that point in time. I had to doge him, but that wouldn't be an easy task. Easy was a very tall pixel, my tiny legs couldn't even reach his peen. Maybe If I shot him down? No, that wouldn't work. Plus I didn't want to traumatize the young pixel minds.
I sighed, how would I ever get Mami Michelle to love me?
I heard her giggle echo throughout the halls. She was near. I saw Easy scatter to untuck his Salmon colored polo.
"Hey Michelle," Easy called out. His fat fingers scratching her hair. Michelle seemed to hiss. I was taken aback but knew, she's a queen and might want to growl sometimes. He whispered into her ear, kissing her neck as he did.
I pulled my hair into a bun, ready to run. I took out my hoop earrings and placed them into my bag. It's on.
"Hey Mr.Easy, let me help you," I cried.
He turned and looked ever so confused, "Help with what?"
I pointed down at his shoes, which were now tied together. He no longer could walk Mucindaa to class. I grinned, bent down and "helped" him with the knots. Today was over, but how successful would I be tomorrow?