Monday

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We did leave the park, and we did go with the original plan in mind but everywhere we went they we're there.

It was to a point where it was becoming awkward, and we just had to address each other out in the open. Something like a wave, or a small "hey". I groaned, they we're right next to us in the microphone shop. This was becoming unbearable.

"Why are you guys following us?" Pico snapped, Senpai and Onii-chan glanced at us. It seemed they we're also trying their best to just ignore us and go on with their day. "We're not following you!" Senpai retorted. "You kinda are." I muttered under my breath.

"We're not trying to follow you, maybe it's just coincidence." Onii-chan said calmly, he must've been the voice of reason in this situation but Pico wasn't having none of it. "Really? Coincidence?  We literally went to a place off of our list and you we're STILL there!" Senpai crossed his arms and scoffed.

"Why can't we just let them tag along with us?" Pump asked, "NO!" everyone said in unison getting weird looks from the people in the shop. "L-look we're only going to one last place today and then we'll be out of your hair." Senpai sighed, "so if we see each other again... Lets just 'hang out' or something..." 

"Fat chance twink." Pico growled getting another glare from Senpai. "Either way, are we all in agreement?" Onii-chan asked, taking a moment to look at all of us. We each said yes in our own ways. With that out of the way I finished picking out a microphone and purchasing it, then we went out for pizza.

And surprise surprise! They we're there, sitting at the table next to us, we just stared at each other for a moment then groaned. "Looks like we're hanging out then." Senpai said walking over to our table, Onii-chan followed after him. "Greaaat..." Pico rolled his eyes, scooting over to make room for the two boys.

"Did you already order?" Skid asked them, they nodded and for the rest of the time there was an awkward silence that hung over the table. Accompanied by pitiful small talk. I had to say, this was probably the most terrible situation I'd ever been in. Just sitting here made me want to shrivel up and die.

The rest of the day continued to be like that, just silence as the group contemplated about when this would end. When it did, we didn't even say goodbye. We just broke off into separate groups and parted ways without a word. 

"Well. That sucked." Pico said with a laugh, Skid and Pump nodded with agreement. "Next time, we'll plan something better that they definitely won't be at." I said. "Yeah, see ya later Y/N." he waved and walked away, looks like the rest of the night was getting Skid and Pump back home.



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