Chapter 8 Distance

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During class, y/n couldn't concentrate at all. Even though she is one of the most hardworking in class, she didn't even bother to pay attention.

Y/n pov

Ahhhh!!! What is this!! Why is there this tingly-painful feeling coming out whenever people talk about Muichirou!!!! 

"Y/n!!"

Urghhhh what was that.

"y/n!!!"

"Y/n, are you in love or something!?" Nezuko suddenly whispered, poking my arm. I could feel everyone's eyes on me.

Ahhh that was embarrassing. So I excused myself to go to the washroom.

This feeling has to stop. But the only person who would listen to me is. (Y/n went out of the washroom and saw a bunch of girls running in one direction)

"Muichirou, sigh."


Real world

She walked past the group, not making any eye contact with anyone. For some reason, it pissess her off when she sees girls surrounding Muichirou, not giving him any personal space. She just went past the group, not batting anyone an eye at all.

Though the feeling that was inside her was growing, she had to leave. 

As she walked towards her classroom, she could hear Nezuko's question ringing in her head. 

"Probably, maybe. Yeah I guess."


A/n

AHAHAHAH LMAO WTH AM I WRITING ITS SO CRINGEY BUT I NEEDED TO DO THIS FOR THE PLOT IF NOT THE STORY CAN'T CONTINUE. IM SORRY IF YOU WANT TO PUKE CUZ FOR ME I NEED TO. So apparently y/n has the type of personality that whenever somethings bothers her, she can't focus on anything until she gets an answer. And by that, she figured out why she felt that way. Dumb Ik cuz I never knew how to write romance. And I was never romantic. And yet this book is about romance.

Author


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