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𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒹. 𝒜𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊. 𝐼 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓃𝑒. 𝒲𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒻𝓊𝓃, 𝓃𝑜 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸 𝑜𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇. 𝒴𝑜𝓊...


                                                              ~             Denki Kaminaris POV               ~



Once I find the bathroom, which was pretty easy to find, by the way, I quickly put on the sweatshirt and shorts, not wanting to waste any possible time that I could be spending with Hitoshi instead. After I got dressed, I check myself out in the mirror. Did I look alright? Does Hitoshi like me? Am I nice looking? Am I being TOO energetic? Why does he even want to go on a date with... 𝘮𝘦?


                                                These thoughts filled my head in endless waves. My breathing coming faster as I try to compose myself... Hands-on the counter I stare myself in the mirror, eyes able to dissect everything possibly wrong with me. that one stray hair- my stupid natural zigzag thing- SERIOUSLY GENETICS?? HOW DOES THAT HAPPEN?? I mean my mom says it's cute but- that's my m o m saying that so-......


I finally decided on putting my yellowish hair up back in a ponytail, I didn't look 𝘢𝘸𝘧𝘶𝘭, But I didn't exactly look amazing either. Fixing up the sweatshirt Hitoshi ever so graciously lended- I walk out of the bathroom, picking up the cat Eraser on the way. Holding him I stop in the doorway of Hitoshi's room. He was 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 making the bed. "Boo!!" I call, trying to retrace his attention from smoothing out the bed to me.


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𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓊𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝟨𝟫 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒽𝒶

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