𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

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Kaedes fucking parennts had come into school. I was sat in kiraris office , his dad in the chair next to me , rambling on about god knows what.

My sister sat opposite us , looking extremely bored , sayaka stood at her side , even she looked bored.

"When will you shut up." i'm butted in , glaring at him.

"You think its ok to attack my child , who is in the year above you?!"

"I mean , considering what he said , i think its ok." i shrugged.

"Well maybe you are a f*****" he snapped.

"...maybe, maybe i am. " i looked him in the eye. "I wonder how kaede was treated as i child." i wondered aloud.

"Maybe , he got toys to play with , i loving house hold. " i crossed my legs.

"And maybe i am a F***** , but i wont apologize." i shrugged.

"But remember." i stood up and walked infront of the man , putting my finger under his chin. "Im a fucking momobami ." i paused and giggled abit.

"Also , the schools president , and my sister , is a lesbain. So be careful about the words you throw around sir." i walked over to the door.

"See ya later sis!" i had happily and walked out.
The last thing I saw was kiraris deadly glare focused on the man.

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I was sat on the edge of the stage with yumemi.

"Of all places we could talk why here?" she asked.

I chuckled and layed down. " because , if i remember correctly , this is the place you asked me to start working with you~" i gave a light giggle.

"Hmmm" yumemi hummed laying down next to me.

There was a slight breeze coming through the windows.

"You can be annoying y'know." she suddenly said , sounding annoyed.

"Huh?" i propped myself up on one elbow looking at her confused.

"I mean." she propped herself up aswell , looking back at me. She sighed. "Never mind.."

She pushed back the longing in her heart .

I looked at her observingly.

"...i think i get it.." i muttered , catching her by surprise when i pinned her to the stage floor.

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"MY MUMS GONNA MURDER ME IF SHE SEES THIS!" yumemi was looking at a purple patch on her neck.

"You think thats bad , you gave me like 4! Whats riri and kirari gonna say!" i touched on lightly , wincing abit.

"Thats your problem~" she giggled.

" i hate you" i complained .

"Im sure you do , fucking bottom." she laughed.

"HEY -"

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I walked into the house , trying to be quiet . i crept towards the stairs.

"Ahem." i froze , fuck it was Kirari , my back was to her so she couldnt see the hickys.

"H-hi-" i didnt turn around.

"Your back later?" she enqiered.

"Yeah- " she put her hand on my shoulder and flipped me around to face her , her eyes landing on the hickeys.

"You better not let ririka see them ." she pointed out.

"Please dont tell her!" i begged.

"Tell me what?" i heard ririka , i quickly hid behind kirari.

"That yumemi topped her-"

"KIRARI!!" i pushed her away from me annoyed.

Ririka looked at my hickeys , a deadly look forming in her eyes. Damn it was like a thing , the momobami glare.
I chucked abit at the thought making ririka more annoyed.

"What is that." she glared at me.

"Fucking bread and butter." i snapped back ." what does it look like?"

(yes , shocker , ririkas the protective one and kirari doesnt give a shit what you do)

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