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Part 11

Oct 1
12:22pm

Scaramouche and La Signora finally arrived at the scene. And currently, both had faces displaying a "what the fuck" look.

"Do I even want to know what was happening before we came?" La Signora facepalmed herself. And Scaramouche was just glaring at Childe.

"Don't look at me!! I stopped the fight before it got worse, alright?" Childe raised both his hands like he was surrendering and Scaramouche pinched the top of his nose.

"Can you explain what the fuck is going on here?" He asked Childe.

Both you and Mona were just standing in the background awkwardly.

"Haha, they were just talking and one thing lead to another," Childe tried laughing it off but Scaramouche still look angered.

"But hey! Enough about that. Did you guys find out who the sus culprit is??" Childe asked the other two.

"No," Scaramouche said bluntly. "But we are close to finding them," La Signora added on. "Just need a bit more time."

You sighed in frustration. The longer you didn't know who the culprit was, the longer you and Mona would have this annoying tension.

"Ah okay. Welp, let's eat lunch now before the bell rings," Childe headed towards your guys' usual sitting area.

You followed before Mona stopped you again. Scaramouche and La Signora stood by you.

"Wait y/n," she spoke. You understood why she would want you to believe her side, especially since you didn't know the truth, but right now, she was starting to get on your nerves.

"What?" You glanced back at her, raising a brow. "I'll help them find who the culprit is. Will that allow you to trust me more?" She asked, completely oblivious to how you were currently feeling.

"No," you didn't hesitate to decline. Mona sighed. "Why don't you just at least give me a chance to prove my innocence?" She continued.

You didn't answer this time. "Arguing about this is redundant. Y/n, let's go eat now before the bell rings," Scaramouche grabbed your hand and took you to the table.

"Tsk. I don't understand how someone could let jealousy do this," she spoke again, causing you to stop walking and turn back to look at her.

"And I don't understand why you're so insistent on proving your innocence. If you really are innocent, why are you getting so defensive?" You retaliated.

"Because I'm being falsely accused of something I didn't do. If you weren't so damn obsessed with Scaramouche, you'd understand me a bit better," she crossed her arms, snapping at you.

"And if you weren't so fucking dense, you'd understand my position better. Why don't you take your broke ass and leave me alone," you attacked back.

"What did you say?" Mona walked closer to you. "I said, take your broke ass and leave me alone," you walked closer to her too, ready to fight.

Mona clicked her tongue before throwing another punch at you. And this time, she succeeded as you weren't expecting her to do it so suddenly.