𝐂𝐡. 𝟐𝟔 *☆*𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄

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"ғɪɢʜᴛ ғᴇᴀʀ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʟғɪsʜ ᴘᴀɪɴ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ ɪ ᴡɪsʜ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀsɪɴɢ ʀᴇʟᴇɴᴛʟᴇssʟʏ, sᴛɪʟʟ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ
ɪғ ᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ, ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴅʏ? ɪғ ᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ's ɪɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ, ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ᴄʟᴀʀɪᴛʏ?" - "ᴄʟᴀʀɪᴛʏ" ʙʏ ᴢᴇᴅᴅ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ ғᴏxᴇs

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Friday

I sat there watching tv after finishing my third poem.

"No don't leave them like that" I dramatically cried out watching the handsome boy, leave my favorite character, who was now crying of rejection.

"It's quite funny because that's what happened between Suna and I-" I was cut off by someone knocking on my door.

I have a feeling it's Suna. Wait never mind, he has volleyball practice right now.

I still stood up and slowly walked over to my door.

Knock.

Knock.

I leaned against the door, wondering who it could've been, it couldn't have been Suna, Kaiya, or (my parent or guardian) because they left a couple of hours ago for work.

Knock.

"L/n it's me" I heard a whisper from the otherside of the door.

That voice was quite familiar to me. "Suna?" I questioned.

"Yeah" he answered back causing me to sigh in relief before unlocking the door, only to see him in his practice clothes.

"What are you doing here, Suna?"

"I can't pay my friend a visit" he grinned as I opened the door a bit more wider so he could come in.

He walked to my couch, plopping down on it as his green eyes glanced at the tv, causing a smirk to appear on his lips. "Dramas huh?"

I closed and locked my door, before heading over to him. "You interrupted it, by the way" I responded, while sitting beside him with a decent amount of space between us.

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