You've been a friend of BF ever since high school, but some things changed. Can you protect your friend from the Dearest control? Find out now.
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"Where's GF?" You asked yourself.
"Your fate isn't in your hand, (Y/N)."
"What? Who's there...
Someone pulls a piece of duct tape off your mouth.
(Y/N): Owww... that hurt.
[(Y/N): And hurt it shall. As you can clearly read, it was I who was trapped. You might be wondering why I, and technically you the reader was tied up. Well Author-San, I'll hand it over to you.
Silver Sunlight: Well here goes nothing.]
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3rd P.O.V
You were walking to your best friend's house, her name? Her name was Sky. Sky has magenta eyes, and her hair is let down and her hair color is light blue. She wears a white T-shirt with a red Nike logo on it, navy jean shorts, and black boots. She asked you if you could help her 'get rid of unwanted memories' whatever that was supposed to mean. You arrived at her house and knocked on the door.
(Y/N): Sky, you home?
Mr. Sky: Ahh... (Y/N) This is a pleasant surprise.
(Y/N): What do you mean? Sky asked me to help her today.
Mrs. Sky: She did? Well, sweetie, she isn't home at the moment.
(Y/N): Hmm... that's odd. So how are things going with her crush?
This was always a touchy subject for the Sky family, especially for Sky herself, she'd never tell you. So you figured that asking her parents was the easier option.
Mrs. Sky: You know this is a touchy subject for the family.
(Y/N): I know... but isn't it, like, my responsibility to know as her best friend?
Mr. Sky: Of course. She's, she's been odd around him.
(Y/N): Yeah girls tend to do that around the person they like.
Mrs. Sky: How are things with your watch, and—?
(Y/N): The Ultramatrix?
You looked down at your wrist.
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(Y/N): It been fine?
You've been meaning to ask Sky something for a while now. See you've had a bit of a crush on her, but she always ignores it or just talks about her crush instead, yet she leaves their relationship out of the picture.
(Y/N): I'll be upstairs if you need me.
You waved at them and went to her bedroom. The place was a mess. You see a dozen or so pictures of her crush.
A young, light-skinned man with spiky cyan hair, wearing a white T-shirt, red prohibition sign, baggy blue pants, red sneakers, and a backward red cap, holds a microphone.
