chapter 3





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~y/n pov~

-another day

I wake up to loud banging on the door.

I get out of bed to check on who it was.

I walk down the satirs carefully this time because I didn't want my grandfather yelling at me again.

I open the door to find a person taller than me. It looked like as if they were 11'9 for me because I'm so tiny.

They were odd but very pretty.

They had green skin.

"H-h-h-h-h-h-h-hello?"

"Huh?" They said.

they looked around to see where the squeaky voice came from.

I'm so short so they propably hadn't noticed me.

They then look down.

"oh! who may you be?" the person said.

"I-i-i-i-i-i a-am y-y-y-y/n"

"nice to meet ya! i am Shrek."
"have you seen a donkey wandering around?" they say.

"i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-im s-s-s-s-s-sorry b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bu-b-but i-i-i h-h-h-h-h-haven't."

"oh, it's ok! bye" they were about to leave.

I then noticed that i didnt know something, so I decided to ask.

"w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-wait! w-w-w-w-what ar-a-a-are y-y-y-y-yo-y-y-your p-pr-pr-p-p-p-pronouns?"
I say.

they turn around and stared at me blankly.

"im straight" they say.

"......"

"he/him" he rolls his eyes and walks away.

I had wished that he could've stayed longer.

All i could think of was Shrek.

It is getting hot in here.
I thought...

I was blushing at the thought of Shrek.

My rosy cheeks were even redder now.

ain't no way y'all reading this-

anyways-
thoughts?

ty for 29 reads ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ง

written:
// 30, november, 2021 //

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