𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔

xiii. UNEXPECTED GUEST .

i have no motivation.

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what in the world . . .

[name] said in her head. she woke up later than she expected and when she went downstairs she was surprised the moment she saw a bunch of people in the living room, and [name] being [name] did one thing that was amazing good at, don't interact with people and ignore people and make sure that no one notices them.

unfortunately this new day wouldn't allow her to do whatever she pleases to do since people started to notice her and pointing at her who was standing there frozen in the stairs, letting out a nervous chuckle she awkwardly walked back upstairs to go back to her room.

"analyn, was that your girl?", a man asked analyn who was talking to people but focused her attention on him the moment he asked a question "she's awake?", the man shrugged his shoulders "i'm uncertain that if she's your daughter, but a girl stood in the stairs unmoving and then walked upstairs.", he explained sipping his tea in a fancy manner which caused analyn to laugh nervously at this "and it looks like she is awake, thank you for that unhelpful but helpful but mostly unhelpful information!", analyn whispered certain parts of her words that was thankfully not heard by the man.

analyn excused herself and walked upstairs and went forward to her daughters room and when she entered [name] immediately stood up from her bed and furrowed her brows "mom you didn't tell me you were having people over! now i can't go to the kitchen!", [name] huffed as she held her head since it started to hurt "[name] how could i tell you when you were asleep? do i tell you in your dreams?", groaning at her mothers sarcastic tone she fell back on her bed face first "write it on paper.", her voice was muffled but it was clear to her mother.

"you can always interact with people . . .", analyn jumped back when [name] sat up almost immediately and snapped her attention at analyn "ew . . .", she shivered and shook her side to side which caused analyn to look at her with a deadpanned expression on her face "you're so . . . unapproachable." it was true [name] was always deemed as unapproachable by her family because of the way she would awkwardly smile at people when they greet her and when she would start glaring at people from the corner of the room.

it was clear that [name] did not like to interact with people even when they seem nice and approachable.

before analyn could utter a word to her daughter someone began to knock the door from the other side, analyn was quick to open the door and she was greeted by a young man who was around the same age as [name], dyed platinum blonde hair color, red colored eyes, and a rather pale skin color, he was also wearing glasses.

"hello mrs. analyn, can i ask where the bathroom is?", he sounded very mature, his eyes then snapped at the figure of [name] who noticed his gaze and raised her brows, this caused his cheeks to slightly turn pink as he averted his attention back to analyn "oh, jap. my daughter can show you were the bathroom is!" analyn looked back at [name] who about to say no but her eye twitched the moment she saw how her mother was staring at her "f- follow me.", she scolded herself when she stuttered.

the young man nodded his head silently following the girl who began to walk ahead of him. without both of them knowing analyn was quietly cheering for her daughter.

"so you're mrs. analyn's daughter?" the young man asked trying to make a conversation with the girl but all she did was hum shortly which caused an rather awkward tension within the atmosphere. after a short walk, the young boy bumped into her back as he noticed that she stopped walking and pointed at the door "bathroom."

with a nervous smile as the boy nodded his head slowly he then entered the bathroom and took a deep breath as he closed the doors behind him.

she was rather cold . . .

he thought to himself as he began to walk towards the toilet. if he were to compare her coldness to russ he felt like it would be draw between the both of them but that was only his own opinion, jap. it was his name - well more like a nickname given to him - but it would be better than being called pan by his friends whenever they were out.

his friends were also in the house but they were downstairs.

[name] on the other hand was walking her way back to her room, she could only guess that her mother was entertaining guests downstairs.

and to think this day was going to be good

guess not . . .

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⌯ another short chapter because yes,, running out of ideas day by day and my mind is becoming blank. love you guys.