𝖳𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖬𝖾 // ᴀ Lᴇɴᴛᴏᴛᴀʟʟʏ Fᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

|The Closure We Need

Aight fellas, stuff's gonna end now, some stuff, I need fulff not DRAMA!
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Sukie

    Not once in my life, not even once did I love working in fact I hated working and procrastination was my leading trait but here I was making food for my very sick sister.

      It was not my fault she went out without a umbrella and came in wet from her 'date' and here I had to take care of her while I can't even take care of my own damn issues.

"Eat it!", I glared at her.

"N-no!", she rubbed her nose , shivering.

"I said eat it!", I said setting the not so yummy soup on the table behind her bed.

"No", she shot back.

"And why?", I said crossing my arms.

"Cause I know it's gonna taste like shit because you cooked it.", she said and coughed.

"Oh!", I said, my cooking skills insulted.

"Then don't!", I snapped.

"Leave it on the table.", she blurted as I was stooping to pick the soup.

"But you don't wanna eat it right?"

"I do, just not right now."

"Ok.", I said and walked out.

As I was about to twist the door knob I heard a crash. I quickly looked back and there was my very eliquette dish on the floor. All the broth spilled on the blue carpet.

"Sorry..."Nina mumbled and pulled coughed.

I sighed and picked up the broken china from the floor. "I'll go get the mop."

I went downstairs, "Mum, she spilled the soup, go mop it I'm going out."

"Ok then, be back before six!", she yelled back.

I put my shoes on and folded my long sleeved sweater up to my elbows. I quickly paddled through the city to go to a certain location. And yes, I had a bike finally!

"Please be there!"

I sighed, okay so let's get this straight, by the way, the author here! I might take up narrating from time to time, don't mind me!!

Yes people, our dear Sukie here is going to meet our one and only protagonist Len!!

Back to Sukie!

"What did he wanted to say?"

I know I'm very dumb to bbe going to meet my crush after all the shit that happened but I need a closure, he needs a closure.

I looked at the address once again and there I was!

The house was bot too big, nor too small, it looked nice, it had huge fences around it and the house was two storey like mine. I leaned my bike on the fence and went in.

   Ok so, here's the plan! Go in there! Have a closure! Never talk to him again!

I kept repeating this in my head.

Never talk to him!

Never talk to him!

Never talk to him!

"Sukie?"

"Huh?!", I looked up.

Oh and there he stood as beautiful as I imagined, pink hair not too bright not too dark, round glasses and tall and a...