𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐀 | Ran Takahashi ✓

𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝘄𝗼

The toasted sandwiches were made in the iron frying pan. The aroma would make its way through our house, Mom announces that breakfast was ready. Then we'd eat.
  
 
 
  
  
  

"Where is he?" I ask Mom about Dad as I take a sit. "He said he will pay a visit to one of his friends from Central Tokyo. I let him since he never asked for a day off in his whole life." Mom replied, she kept quiet. "Oh."
     
  
  
 
   
  
 
"Right, by the way, since Yuki has been sending you home for the past few days. Why don't you invite him for dinner some time?"
  
   
 
 
   
   

Haruto gawks. "Mom, he's a lot older than Hina. You shouldn't let Hina date old guys.." Mom hissed him.
 
 
  

   
 
"We're not dating. He's being nice." I kick his leg. "Yui and Akari have been very busy lately, they barely have time for me to talk." I sighed while at my food.
 
  
   
  
 
 

"Ah, finally the great heavens have given your friends a chance to ditch my sister." Haruto keeps on provoking me in this early morning. I rolled my eyes. "Shut it."
  
 
  
   
 
   
 
    
"They are probably busy, Hina. Just give them a little bit of time," Mom digs in her food. "It's nice to see you having Yuki around, but don't over board things Hina. I think it's not time yet."
  
 
 
 
 

  
I was pretty sure my past relationship would be brought up, in this morning.
 
   
 
 
 

"No, I mean. We don't talk about it." I chug the glass of milk before I prepare to school. "I have busy day at school so I don't mind leaving Haruto behind." I poke my tongue out.

 
   
 
  
 
  
Yuki – he has a lot of things in mind, his career, his future. I can still remember how enthusiastic he was when we once talked about his career other than being a professional athlete, he wants to start a little family — it was cute to hear.
  
 
 
 
 
 
  

Talking about today it's friday, yet I still can't recruit any of my classmates to participate in next week's Sports event. I exhale while I tie my hear then puts on my track suit and pair of running shoes. *I'm doomed.*
 
 
 
 
 
   
  
   
"Wow, you look like you're about to lose." Haruto pushed me aside. I elbowed him. "I'm not yet going to compete. This is for Physical Education class, dumbass."