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You didn't want to get out of bed on monday.

You hadn't gotten any sleep that night, thinking and regretting everything you had said.

What the hell was wrong with you?

Just a day ago you had been hanging out with Oikawa and his friends, and now, if Oikawa had told them what happened, they'd all want you dead.

"Tsubaki, dear..." Mama knocked on your door before poking her head in. "you need to get out of bed. You'll be late."

"Don't want to." you grumbled. she came in fully, sitting herself down on your desk chair, spinning to face you.

"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing. I just wanna be left alone." you said.
"You need to go to school, Tsubaki. I can't leave you here by yourself whilst me and your father are at work..." she started.

"Mama, just leave me alone! Is that too much to ask for?" hoarsely, you hissed. Her face softened at your tone and she stood up.

"Alright." she sighed. "look after yourself, Tsubaki."
She then left your room. You balled your hands in your duvet and yelled into your pillow, cursing everyone and everything.

You had nobody to confide in. With your phone gone, there was no Dannasan. You had nobody, nobody.

Sakiyama wouldn't understand. She had always been a bit too dense. She and Tsubasa would never take the situation serious enough. Harukaze would try to make you see the bright side, which could never help you. Mikazuchi would simply say you did the right thing.

The only one who would understand was Dannsan. you had to get him back.

You had heard Mama talking to Chichi in the early hours of the morning - they had called 7119 in hopes of getting information on your missing bag.

Which meant, they probably knew you had snuck out. Which also led you to believe that after they returned from work, Mama or Chichi would both question you on where you went, why you went and who you were with.

You dreaded that conversation because you would have to tell them you went out with Oikawa. And Mama would get all up in a doozy, and Chichi would get all iffy, and then you'd have to bask in your shame, regret and guilt again and explain that you had rejected him.

You could have at least let him down slowly.

Until they both left for work, you wallowed in your bed. But as soon as you heard the door shut, you sat upright and got out of bed. You had the craziest idea and you knew both of your parents would give you shit for it if they found out. They probably wouldn't if you timed your return perfectly.

You started dressing, putting on something that was to your absolute best taste, before trotting downstairs and, just as you were sure, Chichi's wallet laid on the kitchen side. You rifled through and grabbed two notes: one ¥10,000 bill and one ¥2,000 bill.

Your heart raced as you tucked the money away and went to the door. Hopefully, if you came back home in time, you could convince Mama and Chichi you had gone out to the store to get some coffee. Obviously, you wouldn't have your key to let yourself in.

You slid into your shoes and walked out, your entire body trembling with adrenaline. You had never done something like this before. Your legs quivered with every quick step you took.

The journey to Sendai Station was short as it was so close to your house - you, for once, thanked the lords that you had been accepted into Aoba Johsai High School. You approached the ticket counter and purchased a ticket. You'd taken the train a few times in your life, though never alone. You slid the ticket into the slot and waited for the automatic barrier machine to scan it before it popped out of the top. You took it and moved through the barrier.

You suddenly regretted not bringing a book with you, or a games machine, or at least something to do, as you remembered how long the train journey was. During your christmas break, you had taken the train up with Sakiyama and Tsubasa to see the Happo-en Gardens during the wintertime.

But now, you were by yourself, on a train, with nobody to talk to.

You boarded the train and sat down. Soon enough, you were surrounded by unfamiliar faces, all taking the train. And still, there was nobody.

"[Y/N]?"

You looked up from your lap, alarmed. In front of you, on the seat across the carriage from you, were two familiar faces.

One, a blond-haired boy and blue eyes. the other, a boy with dyed, red hair and green eyes.

"Kamihara-san? Hiigawara-san?" you said, eyes widening.
"I told ya to call us by our first names!" the blond said.

"What are you doing here? You should be at school." you narrowed your own [E/C] eyes. Kamihara let out a hearty laugh.

"We were. But then we pulled down some sad-looking first-year's pants between lessons and sensei started scolding us. So we made a run for it." he said.
"Poor Kunimi." Hiigawara added. You clapped a hand over your mouth.

"You pulled Kunimi-kun's pants down?!" you gasped. "that's so mean!"
"It was worth it to see the look on his face." Kamihara snorted. "maybe yer' just a goodie-two-shoes, huh?"

"Rude." you puffed.
"Actually, what are you doing here?" Hiigawara enquired. "you should be at school too."

"Stuff happened." you sighed.
"Well, we got two hours to kill." Kamihara leant forwards on his haunches. "tell."

"You know the whole ordeal with T- Oikawa-san." you said. They both nodded, remembering how he had been bothering you outside of class. "well... he had a small chat with me last night. We've had- no, I had an issue with him in the past and that made it hard for me to be his friend. And he said he'd wait for me, but then last night, he took me on a drive and we talked. And I let him down so, so harshly."

"So that's why he's so fucken' mopey." Kamihara said.

"Yeah... and I'm such a shitty person for doing that. I lashed out and I reacted badly. I didn't mean anything I said, I... I guess I felt for a minute that he just wanted to get in my pants or something. And then he'd leave me all used up." you sighed.

"Any guy who would do that is scum." Hiigawara said.
"My, yer' talkin' a lot today, huh!" Kamihara nudged his friend.
"Shut up." the red-haired boy rolled his eyes.

- -

You spent the rest of the train journey giggling and laughing with your classmates, telling them about your purse being stolen, and about Dannasan, and everything else.

Kamihara and Hiigawara offered their opinions and advice to you the whole time and, although they both had a little bully tendency, they were both very sweet to you.

Once the train slid to a halt, you got up with them and left.

Kamihara gave a wide grin, inhaling deeply.
"Well, ladies and gentlemen..."

"Welcome to Tokyo."

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