A/N: Okay, just a quick notice before you read this. This chapter is immensely stupid and cheesy. I wrote most of it in December actually, but I forgot to post it. But yeah, this chapter is so cheesy that I thought about re-writing it, but that would extend the amount of time before I could publish it, so yeah. Hopefully you will enjoy it... somehow xD
LUKA'S POV
I knew that I may have been a bit harsh to Len earlier, but I just can't stand people keeping secrets from me. I know, that is really selfish. I don't know why, but whenever I sense that someone is lying to me, I feel the need to scare them in order to get the truth out. It's the only character trait I have that I absolutely hate.
I was laying down on my bed, wondering how I should apologize to Len. I didn't just want to say, 'I'm sorry', that's just not meaningful enough. I finally decided a card would be the right approach to this situation, it's not too extravagant, but its more than just an apology.
I opened my closet, and pushed my chair in front of it. I had put my craft supplies up on the top shelf, and I hadn't taken them down in a couple of years. I grabbed the clear purple box, and stepped down off the chair. I sat the box down on my desk, and opened the lid. The contents were just as I had left them, perfectly intact. I knew that making a handmade card would be better than a store bought one, hopefully Len would like it.
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Just as I was making the final touches to the card, I realized that I have no idea where Len's house is. Sure, I guess I could give it to him tomorrow at school, but I just couldn't wait that long. Also, I don't have his phone number either. I gave him mine, but he didn't really have the chance to give me his.
I sat down for a few minutes, wondering how I was going to go about this. I couldn't call him to ask where he lived. Which only leaves one option left. I really didn't want to do it, but I was out of reasonable options at this point.
I slipped on my jacket, and quietly opened the door. I shut it behind me, carefully, so my parents wouldn't know I had left. I had never left the house by myself to go anywhere other than school, so my heart was racing. Plus, the sun had set a half hour ago, which just added to the anxiety that was building.
I don't know why I was going through this much trouble just to give an apology card to a friend. I was making too big of a deal out of this, he has probably already forgotten about earlier. I could have just waited until tomorrow, but that just didn't seem like the right thing to do.
I walked down the sidewalk, glancing at every house I passed. Most houses in this neighborhood had their family name on their mailbox, so I figured I would just search until I found the one that said "Kagamine".
I had been searching for about 10 minutes, and then I found it. I felt like singing at this point, but someone might hear me. I didn't want that to happen.
I consisted just putting the card in the mailbox, but I didn't want anyone but Len to see it. If I put it in the mailbox, one of his family member might see it before he does. I walked up to the door, and knocked.
Stay calm Luka, stay calm.
The door opened, and a blonde girl was standing in front of me. She was a bit shorter than Len, but she looked almost exactly like him. "Ah? Are you Len's girlfriend?" She asked with a questioning expression. "Uh, no. I just wanted to give him something." I said to the girl.
"I can give it to him. Hand it over." She commanded while holding her hand out. "N-no!" I said while moving back. "I would like to give it to him myself, if you don't mind."