The trio next door

Checkmate

Reaching for the door knob, she felt a small tug from the back of her collar.
"Do you know what you're getting yourself into?" Nat whispered loudly "it could be him again!"

"Ugh whatever, it's fine" yastika replied, still annoyed with the fact that she was left outside in the dust; she twisted the knob and pulled the door open.

"Uh, hi are these your boxes??" The curly haired boy said. Beside him stood a fairly short guy wearing a Beanie. He had his arms cross while 'curly hair' had his hand pointed to the boxes.

Yastika stood there frozen in the spot. She looked the man up and down, it felt like her heart exploded like a glitter bomb.
"What's wrong?" Emily stepped in while placing her hand on Yastika's shoulder. "Why the heck is Natalie hiding under th- oH mY gOd-"

"Uh? Hello?" The man with the beanie stuttered awkwardly.

Emily turned her head away trying to make up words to spit out.
"I- um, hello *cough*. Well no, those aren't ours, they were the last neighbor's boxes. I th-think they forgot them behind."

"Alright, no problem. I guess we'll just leave them there" 'curly hair' replied.
"No worries" the man with the beanie assured with a smirk. The door blew shut and they stood there like they were glued to the ground.
"Oml who was that-?" Yastika referred to the curly haired boy.
Emily just stared at the door, who knows what was going on in her head?

His smirk his smirk his smirk his smirk his smirk his smirk his smirk his smirk AAAAAAAAA*internal screaming*

Natalie peered her head out from under the table. The red in her cheeks subsided but a tint of it remained.
Yastika started giggling, sounding like she was drunk. The thing is that, she wasn't giggling at Natalie-
Curly hair🤤🤤🤤 he's tall 🤤🤤charming 🤤 everything a girl could want.
"Soo" Emily drummed her hands against the side on her thigh.

"Dinner?"

"It's 2:03 PM"

"Doesn't mean we can't have dinner-?"

"Its-2:03-PM"

"Did you not hear what I just said?"

"Oml." Natalie sighed. "Can't we just have lunch now? I'm a bit hungry anyways".Emily agreed with a soft nod.
Yastika let go of her stiffness and shook out her arms and fingers "I don't feel like making anything, anymore". Her heart still beating rapidly, she clenched her hands into a fist, only to release them.

"Well, sushi's nice?" Natalie suggested.