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Chapter 5- forget our fights

"It's official"

"Your relationship?"

"Huh, what relationship?"

"Never mind"

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Aunt looked at me, wondering why in hell she agreed to this.

"Ok what I meant was, it's official, my mom has left to buy the milk😣"

"What!? No of course not, she'll be back I'm sur-"

"AND I FORGOT TO TELL HER TO BRING ME SNACKS, NO" I yell.

"I wonder how she put up with you..."
Aunt deadpanned.

We ([name], aunt, and Miya) were sitting on a couch in the living room, watching TV.

"My mom?" I asked

"No, your grandma." Miya sarcastically said.

"My grandma is dead wtf" I say, offended.

Miya, regretting every life decision that included [name] didn't even try to fix his idiotic brain.

Miya just stared into [name]'s soul, wondering why he even tried to become his friend.

Aunt went upstairs, hearing her phone ring.
"I'll be back, don't fight!"

'You should make some more friends, Miya. Someone your age! That way you can talk about, whatever young people talk about. You get me?' Miya, remembering Reki's words.
"You sound like a grandpa" Miya said, to Reki.

But maybe, just maybe, he could try to achieve this goal. Hopefully...

Yeah, but he wasn't really feeling that right now.

'Reki is stupid. I think I'm a magnet to idiotic people. There's Reki, the old man(shadow), and this slime, [name].' Miya thinks.

Miya sighs.

"What are you staring at? I know I'm beautiful, but you don't have to make it so obvious"
[name] says.

"You're not beautiful, your more😍" Miya replies.

"HUH WAIT REALLY?!?" [name] says with stars in his eyes.

"Yeah, you're an idiot, a dumbass, and lastly, there must be a coconut instead of a brain inside of your head, cause it really seems like it.
Wow! A real slime!" Miya says, with a smirk on his face.

'😔'

"Degrade me more-"

"AYO WHAT THATS KINDA-"

[name] gets on his knees and starts begging.

"I WILL WORSHIP YOU!"

"WTF, GET UP!" Miya yells

[name] stands up with his head down.

However, as he raised his head to look at Miya,

Their faces were.....extremely close.

*smack*

There it was.

Miya had slapped [name]

"AYO WHAT? THAT HURT!"
[name] said, trying not to cry.

[name] put his hand on his red cheek, trying to sooth out the pain.