DDLC: Lamenting Stitches

Day 1 Chapter 3: Hell and cupcakes

Hallway

: This marks the day I sold my soul to a cupcake and to make someone happy.

: And also even though I didn't want to admit it.

: I'm actually curious about this club.

: I follow Sayori across the school and upstairs to a second of the school I rarely visit, which is generally used for the third-year classes and activities.

: Sayori, full of energy, swings open the classroom door.

Clubroom

Sayori: "Hey, everyone! The new member is here~!"

: Feeling a little embarrassed, it quickly fades away as I glance around the room.

: Suddenly I noticed a girl with long purple hair approaching us.

???: "Welcome to the Literature Club. It's a pleasure meeting you."

: I just nod to her while having a faint smile on my face.

???: "Ah, Y/N! What a surprise!"

: I quickly turned my attention towards another girl that was approaching us, except this one was someone that looked VERY familiar.

: Is that...
: ...Monika?!"

Monika: "Welcome to the club!"

: I stood there for what felt like hours until I immediately snapped back to reality. I quickly nodded at her and oh boy did I realize this was the same Monika that I knew last year.

: Well sort of.

: We rarely talked and we were in the same biology class.

: She is probably, if not the most popular girl in school.

: Smart, beautiful, athletic.

: Basically, completely out of my league.

: Hell any guy would pretty much fall heads over heels to her.

: I look around, pretty much looking for the last member of the club.

: But it seems like I don't see them anywhere.

Monika: "Oh! if you're looking for Natsuki, she forgot her bag from her last class and went to go get it!"

: So it IS a she!

Sayori: "Y/N, this is Yuri, the smartest of the club!

Yuri: "D-Don't say things like that..."

: So she is like the timid one.

: Didn't I just make a joke about her liking horror novels?

: Huh, guess you shouldn't judge a book by its cover.

Sayori: "And I guess you know Monika right?"

Monika: "Yep! We were in the same class last year."

: Suddenly I heard the doors swing open.

: I turn around to see who it was-

: ...Oh shit...

: I see a short pink-haired girl out of breath as she is standing in front of the doorway.

: The SAME short pink-haired girl that I accidentally bumped into...

: And the SAME one who almost made me cry.

: I could feel the intense anxiety kicking in as I stood there, frozen.

???: "Hahhh...I'm back!"

: It didn't take her long for her to catch her breath again as I see her standing up straight.