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I was walking back to my dorm when I tripped over something. I fell into the wall and looked down to see Xavier's sketch book. I looked up slightly before picking up the book and looking through the pages.
It was nothing interesting just things like spiders. But then I turned to see a picture of Wednesday and I raised an eyebrow slightly.
I closed it right after, I shouldn't be going through this shoud I?
I got to Xavier's dorm and knocked on the door. I know he's usually on a run about this time. Because I use to do the same, but maybe he's back.
The door opened and a smile grew on Xavier's face, "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
He invited me inside before closing his door and I replied, "Don't flatter yourself Xavier, I just came to drop something off."
"Oh?" He said raising an eye brow confused and I held the book out for him.
He quickly snatched it from my hands, "You didn't go through it did you?"
"Only a few pages." I replied shrugging my shoulders, "By the way, your obsession with Wednesday is now creepy."
"It's just a drawing." He replied before opening the page and showing me one of me and Ajax.
"Wow, I'm sorry." I replied before I started to pace around.
"Sorry about what?" Xavier asked putting the sketchbook on his desk.
"I feel like I've been going insane, you know? I think I've lost my mind." I replied and he turned around to see me pacing and biting my nails.
"You okay?" He asked confused.
"No! No I'm not okay!" I shouted, "Maybe I'm the one who likes Wednesday. Maybe I'm the one with the obsession, and it's driving me insane thinking that she likes that stupid Tyler from town, and I don't know what to do."
"Your not about to like wolf out are you?" Xavier said and I looked down to see my nails had turnled to claws.
"No sorry, I do that alot." I replied, "Do you think I hate you?"
"Yeah, kind of." Xavier said.
"Well, I get that I came here just to give you back your stupid sketch book. But you seem to actully care about my feelings. Because she may be my sister, but if I go to Enid about this shit, she just walks away or starts talking about Ajax and her stupid crush--" I said whe Xavier gave me a smirk and my eyes widened.
"I was not suppose to tell you that!" I said, "Oh my god Enid's going to kill me!"
"Hey, hey, Nixi!" Xavier shouted to get my attention and I turned to look at him, "You'll be fine, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah okay..." I said when there was a knock at the door and I looked at Xavier confused, but he just returned the look before going to open the door.
And standing there was Bianca Barclay. I wanted to pass out right this very moment. I was going to die. I can't believe this is happening.
First I might actully become friends with someone I thought I hated. Now Bianca's here at one of my worst moments. I want to cry.
Xavier yanked her into the room before closing the door, "Your not supposed to be up here."
"Good to see you too...Oh Nixi, why are you here?" Bianca asked confused.
"How'd you get past the Housemaster?" Xavier asked completely ignoring Bianca's question.
"Use your siren powers?" I added with a glare.
"Not while wearing this." Bianca said pointing at her necklace, "Would it kill you two not to think the worst of me for once?"
"What do you want Bianca?" Xavier asked sitting next to me.
"To see how you're doing. I went to see Nixi first, but she wasn't there." Bianca replied folding her arms, "I'm still confused why two are together. I definitly know your not close."
"Since when did you give a damn about who I'm friends with?" Xavier asked, because I know Bianca always cared about who I was friends with.
"You were the one afraid Rowan would do something to Wednesday." Bianca replied.
"He did." I said, and I was going to explain but was cut off.
"Is that why you've been following her around like an eager-eyed puppy?" Bianca asked me and I rolled my eyes, "Or is there something more?"
I got up getting ready to leave. Xavier trying to stop me, because now he knows I'm stressed and might explode. But Bianca had to ask a question that pissed me off.
"Seriously, what do you see in her?" Bianca asked right before I could grab the door handle, and I turned around to glare at her, "You suddenly have a thing for a tragic goth girl with funeral parlor fashion sense?"
"Maybe it's because she hasn't tried to manipulate me." I replied with a cold stare, one that reminded me of Wednesday, "Or maybe it's because she likes me for me. And she actully likes my friends, or she can tolarate them."
"I make one mistake and you can't forgive me?" Bianca asked me when Xavier joined the conversation.
"You did the same thing to me." Xavier replied and I gave Bianca a look that caused her to roll her eyes.
"She treats you two like crap, and you can't get enough." Bianca said and I rolled my eyes, because she really doesn't.
"Why are you so fixated on Wednesday?" I questioned.
"Because she thinks she's better than everyone else." Bianca had finally snapped, I've known her for years, and she's finally snapped, "I can't wait to crush Ophelia Hall tomorrow and watch you and your little werewolf sister crumble. It's gonna be a Poe Cup finale to remember."
"I can't believe I ever liked you." I scoffed.
"I like to win." Bianca said looking me in the eyes, "Is that so wrong?"
"And you wonder why I broke up with you." Xavier said, I unfortunatly couldn't say the same because Bianca broke up with me.
"You two both use to love my killer instinct." Bianca said grabbing both of our hands but I immidatly pulled mine from hers.
She let go of Xavier's hand before turning her full attention towards me, "We were good together Nixi."
"Were we?" I asked her causing her to look at me confused, "Is that just how you wanted me to feel?"
"Trust me, Wednesday Addams is not the girl of your dreams. She's the stuff of your nightmares." Bianca scoffed leaving the room and I finally broke.
Tears streaming down my face. I wanted to scream, I had to scream. I looked over at Xavier who just opened his arms, and no matter how much I use to hate him, I hugged him and he hugged me back.
