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"Good morning class! We have a trip planned soon

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"Good morning class! We have a trip planned soon. It will be a camp for a week." Your teacher had spoke out passing everyone a paper for their parents to sign.

"Don't forget to make your parent's sign these or else you can't go."

‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・🌸・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

"The scenery is pretty right?" A short girl was next you.

She was pretty but what was she doing on the rooftop?

"Don't you think it would be amazing stargazing here?" She sighed out.

"I'm Yun Jin." She smiled at you waiting for you to give your name to her.

"Y/n, it's to meet you Yun Jin." You returned your smile continuing to look at the sky.

"Are you going to the camp?" She asked in curiosity.

Right. The camp. You didn't want to attend it.

"I don't think I will, You?" You asked her.

"Not sure, All of my friends already formed a group I got left out." She let out a small laugh.

"Do you want to go together?" You blurted out.

She looked at you in shocked trying to see if you were for real or just joking.

"I'd love to!" She smiled out.

‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・🌸・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

School was already done.

You were laying on your bed staring at the ceiling thinking about all those life decisions you made.

Most of them were wrong but you were a mere human mistakes were made.

The only thing you should be doing right now was walking forward.

"Y/n are you okay?" Albedo knocked on your door.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Your voice had given you away by cracking.

He stood there without being able to do anything.

After all Albedo was never good with comforting people.

Especially you, his younger sibling.

The room was silent.

Though he figured it would be the best to leave you alone.

"Alright if you need to tell me something I'm in my room." With that he closed the door and made his way to go help klee with her homework.

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