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ZELDAS POV: at about 5:05 I saw Link coming. He had a bag he always carried around. I wondered what was in it. “Sorry I’m late.” Link said panting from running. “It’s fine.” I said. “Could I leave my bag with you for a sec? I’m gonna go use a vending machine.” He asked. “Sure!” I said. He walked towards the machines. I got curious and decided to peek in his bag. Can’t be anything bad. I opened it and glanced inside. Makeup? Like it’s okay for boys to wear it, but I feel like it’s not normal for Link. Like he’s not that kind of person. I dug deeper. Blue contact lenses? This was weird. It was like he was trying to hide his identity or something. I put everything away quick before Link came back. LINKS POV: Zelda looked guilty…not that I’m blaming anyone. For anything. But like when you eat candy even though your parents say no, and then you can’t help but confess. Then it came to me. “Where you looking in my bag?” I asked. Zelda blushed. “Um..” she said. “Ive gotta go.” I said. It was my only resort. I ran home. And sat on the floor. I texted Zelda. “Listen, I’m not mad. But that bag was private.” -Zelda- “I know I’m sorry! I was curious. But could you at least tell me why you had that stuff in your bag?” -Link- “Can I trust you?” -Zelda- “I won’t tell a soul.” -link- “meet me tonight. 8 o’clock.” -Zelda-“okay”
