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chapter 2
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Y/N SAT ON HER bed, the light of the adjacent window illuminating her bedsheets. She twirled a pen between her fingers, an assortment of items laid on her bed as she organized them.
A new semester starts only tomorrow, and despite the universe deciding to throw her an annoying roommate, she still had hope for the months to come.
Sure, (the) last (few) year(s) went to complete shit, her having went through an extremely toxic relationship, but this year would be different, because she was totally over him and she had moved on.
She could feel it.
y/n shook of the memories of him that suddenly flashed through her head and sighed, lazily putting her twists up into bun.
She walked out of her room, heading straight for the kitchen. She could feel the pit of hunger forming in her stomach and knew she had to get some food in stat.
The sunlight that blazed in through the windows nearly blinded her, causing her to hiss and block her eyes from the sun's merciless rays. They have got to get some curtains on those.
"Good morning, sunshine~" Sero cooed, waving a hand at her from the couch, his gaze fixed on the book in his other hand.
y/n startled, eliciting an involuntary squeaking sound, and shighed. "Mor-ning," she breathed through gritted teeth.
"So, I've been wondering," Sero started, his voice energetic. He shifted, his chin now laying on the arm of the couch, his gaze on y/n. "Are you ever going to tell me why you "dislike" me?" He asked, making air quotations mockingly.
The girl across the room from him took a second to reply, him watching her intently as she took out a carton of eggs and a bag of rice.
