Chapter Eight

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We are on the rooftop and Gulf is writing something in his notebook he is serious and it's intriguing me.

"What you writing?" I raise a question to him and he just gave me a smirk smile.

So I slap his shoulder and he laughs.

"What?!" He complained.

"Because you giving me that smirking smile, what you writing?" I asked this time it's calmy.

"Well, I've decided to write about us, about what happened to us in case someone will know about our situation, I'm just gonna read this note and explained it to him." He sounded like a prod of himself.

"What a lovely idea." I agreed.

"what about you, Are you sure you don't need this?" He presented the notebook in front of me.

"Nah. Just a waste of time."

"Thank you." He seemed mad.

"What, it is a waste of time and in fact, I don't need to write it and it's on my mind." I put my finger on my head and he laughs.

"Genius Mew is showing up again." He said jokingly.

We stared at each other and laugh then suddenly there was a spark in our eyes we can't take off our eyes were like a magnet.

"What are we doing?" I asked him because all of a sudden we realized we were going to kiss.

"Huh?" He asked.

"What?" I ask him.

We are not looking at each other our eyes are kept avoiding.

"Hmm. I think I need to go." I said while not looking at him.

"Sure, Bye."

"Oh.Bye." I responded awkwardly.

When the door was closed I put my hands on my chest and I can feel the heartbeat it keeps beating rapidly.

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