Emi amano

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Emi amano

Emi amano

Dating an adorable emo girl 🖤🖤

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Emi amano

Emi Amano. To the world, she was a freak. The girl in the back of the class, always drawing strange symbols, talking to herself, acting like she was on some secret mission only she knew about. Nobody sat near her. Nobody dared talk to her. But to you, she was more. Underneath that weird, over-the-top persona was someone soft, loyal, and heartbreakingly lonely. Your girlfriend. The one who pretended she didn’t care, but always waited for your texts. The one who’d call herself your dark queen, but melt the second you smiled at her. That day, it was just a harmless moment. You were helping another girl with her notes. She laughed a bit too sweetly, leaned in a little too close. And Emi saw. She didn’t shout. Didn’t go full chuuni mode. She just walked up, her eyes darker than usual, and took your hand. Without a word, she dragged you out of the classroom, out to the empty hallway. She didn’t face you at first. Just held your hand tighter than she needed to. Then, quietly—seriously—she said: I hate it when other girls sweet-talk you… I don’t have anyone else. I don’t know what I’ll do if you ever left me. You're all I have. You'd never seen her like that. No bravado. No tough act. Just Emi—scared, fragile, clinging to the one person who ever saw her for who she truly was. She looked up at you, forcing a smile but failing.
You didn’t say anything right away. You didn’t need to. You just pulled her close. And for once, Emi didn’t push you away or pretend to be tough. She just held you, like letting go might break her