Chapter 6: Monday

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Kusume POV:

The sun shined bright through the gap of my curtains, along with my extremely loud and annoying alarm clock.

I got up and put on my slippers. I headed to the curtains and swung them open and god-there was a lot of sun, i was almost blinded. I realized that there were still 2 hours before class started and I get ready in like 30 minutes, so i have extra time.

(A/N: if only it took that short to get ready, and if anything I HAVE TO EGT UP AT 5 AM IN THE MORNING TO BE AT SCHOOL AT 6:20 TO START REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE)

Since i was early, i decided to make breakfast for Kiki as a surprise. I wanted him to try nomething new, so i going to make Arepa, scrambled egg with a fruit salad, and OfCorse, WE CANT FORGET ABOUT OUT DAILY COFFEE! I headed over to the kitchen and settled down all my ingredients and started to cook. Apparently the smell and most probably smoke, woke him him up and almost kicked his door down.

"IS THAT FOOD I SMELLLL??!!"

"Good morning to you too Kikama..."

"I AM SO HUNGY RIGHT NO-what are you making in that pan?"

"Which one?"

"The top left one"

"Oh, im making arepa!"

"What is that?"

"Its a Colombian food for breakfast, lunch and dinner. You can eat it with anything really. My dads parents grew up in Cartagena, so they made aprepa for my dad a lot...God...I miss him"

"Dont worry! If you get good grades this year, you can have a trip back to your home and go back to your house!" 


TW: PANIC ATTACKS!

"Its not that...When i was 6, I got hit by a car trying to save my sister from getting hit chasing after the ball we were playing with. My dad rushed up to me, but turns out that the driver was a wanted criminal and shot my dad" I could tell my eyes started tearing up, its not loke i could hold back anymore.

"My dad isnt here anymore...Now my mom blames his death on me, She always says "If you had supervised your sister and looked both ways, my beloved husband would still be here. You should have died, not him or my little princess. My sister has grown to belive that it was my fault and now she has everything, but treats me the way my mother does."

I started crying hard-core...It was to much pain to handle, i couldnt breathe properly either. My mothers words kept repeating over and over in my head non stop, to the point were i had no idea i was having a panic attack..I could see another figure and it was holding me, but i couldnt tell ho it was. Before i knew it I passed out.

Your fault! Mistake! murderer! Irresponsible!

Kikama POV:

His dad is not...Here anymore? not to mention that his mother is abusing him emotionly and his sister is doing the sam-

"Susu breathe!" Is he having a PANIC ATTACK?! ILL HAVE TO CALL SHIKORO!

"Susu its okay! hang on for a minute! im going to get help!"

I ran to my dorm and unblocked my phone and I dialed Shikoros number. I didnt have enoguh time to explain what was happening.

"Kikama you peice of shit, there is still an houre before scho-"

"SHIKORO GET YOUR ASS RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW!"

"W-WHY?!"

"SUSU IS HAVING A FUCKING PANIC ATTACK AND I NEED YOUR HELP!"

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