11- twenty two and a half

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at this point, thinking that seth and marco were hurt didnt matter. its not like they couldnt defend themselves if something happened, and the call might take a bit if the police station is busy.

its fine, everything would be fine.

melody stumbled out into the main area of the cafe, body trembling with caution. "(y/n), are you alright now? do you need anything?"

you scratched your scalp in attempt to make sure that all of the thick black hairs that yukako put in you were out, turning to your coworker with a busted smile. "...yeah, im all good. yukako just attacked, but-but its nothing i couldnt handle!"

it was quiet in the cafe, serene after everyone had left in a panic from the attack. random strings of hair were scattered around you, some of them yukakos, others yours. you didnt even have to look at your hair to know it was a mess, recalling that your stand just chopped off random bits in a rush to keep you alive.

"would you, uh, mind taking me to a hair salon real quick?" you chuckled, staring at melody with a pleading expression. " im sure i look like some kids broken barbie doll.."

she sighed with a pitiful smile, quickly rushing towards the door. "of course, just let me put up the sign saying we're on break..."

surely a quick trip to cinderellas salon would help you out. after all, there was no way you were working when your hair was such a mess. itd make a bad name for the cafe!


(im so sorry this chapter is so short!! i just wanted to post one so you guys knew that im still working on this fic, and i want to apologize for not giving this fic the proper attention it deserves like all the other fics i made!)


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