Late phone call

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Souda laid his phone rested in his palm his fingers rested on the home button, turning restlessly Souda rubbed his neck.
After a long night of tossing and turning he peered out the window, it was around 6:40am.  He couldn't get out of his cottage since they were under some sort of lockdown Haijme made up for practice drills incase anyone ever came to the island to hurt us. Souda got to his feet, his eyes heavily bagged.  Stumbling over to his dresser he slipped into his green jumpsuit zipping it up the middle.  Walking over to his
bed he automatically sat down then laying on his back, he was exhausted.  Hearing his phone buzz he picked it up, it was a
notification from Messages, clicking on the app he opened it.  It seemed to be Haijme made a group chat of there friends,

"Hello," Nagito texted almost immediately, it wasn't all that surprising tho.

"good mornin every1!" Ibuki texted a few moments after.

"Haijme!!!! we just started the lock down yesterday and I'm already hungry," Akane texted quickly.

"I didn't think of that," Haijme admitting responding.

"ok, me and TeruTeru will bring out food sitting it on your porches, next lockdown
we'll have to prepare for this," Haijme texted out after a few minutes.

Souda rubbed his eyes still trying to process that he would be trapped in his cottage for
god only knows how long, Haijme said recently maybe 1-3 days just to start off.

"Another? Haijme you must be full of shit," Fuyuhiko replied a few moments later, it wasn't uncommon of fuyuhiko
to make rude comments.

Souda adjusted laying his head on his pillow his hair basically frizzing up, hearing a buzz from his phone
he effortlessly picked it up.  It was from another number as it greeted,

"Hello Souda," the number texted.

"Hey who is this?" Souda texted his eyes basically almost shutting on there own.
after a few minutes Souda was still waiting for a response, "helloooo???" Souda texted out
Immediately sending it.

"Gundham," The number replied.

"agh, what the hell does he want!" Souda said to himself sitting up propping
his built against his bed frame.

deciding not to reply Souda slumped back down his head rested on his pillow,
clinching the blue bed sheets Souda squeezed his eyes shut,

"Who does he think he is..." Souda asked himself.

He had no real reason to be irritated besides
the fact that they were both caught up in a love triangle with Sonia but none of that mattered right now,
well atleast that's what Souda thought.

Laying there he stared at the wall his eyesight fuzzy from lack of sleep, he hadn't been
able to sleep well since they got rid of monokuma.  It bothered him to think he may still
be out there, waiting for the perfect time to fuck up his life again.

Hearing a buzz from his phone, he glared to it, Gundham was calling him this time.

Souda lifted his hand picking up his phone resting it infront of his face, he debated if he should answer for a
few seconds before hitting the accept button.

"the hell you want," Souda said sleepily into the phone his voice cracky.

"Sorry but I needed to talk to you..it's important," Gundham spoke bothered by Soudas tone.

"ok, and what's this important thing?" Souda said, he was being quite rude to Gundham.

"I over heard Sonia the other day, saying foolish things about you—" Gundham spoke getting immediately interrupted.

"No-No...Ur just jealous of me and Sonia," Kazuchi said his voice more forceful this time, he was angered.

"Don't be childish Souda," Gundham spoke his tone being more forceful.

"Maybe it was you who fucked it up," Souda said rushing to conclusions.

Gundham went silent, he wasn't well at handling his emotions or others.
The call going silent Souda looked at his phone, Gundham hung up.

"shit," Souda said, he felt some sort of guilt. He didn't want to think about
Gundham, he hated him right? Or was it the need to always be looked up to
upon Gundham, he didn't really know.

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