𝘒𝘯𝘺, 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘤

𝙄 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚..𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚'𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚.

I paced around the room, obviously throwing things about that were unfortunate enough to be in my way. I was on a treasure hunt, to find something.

Though I had been unsuccessful and there was the other fact, I had just ruined my room. Drawers tossed, clothes scattered, stuffed animals...around.

Everything was everywhere I didn't want it. And yet, my once pristine and beautiful room was now nothing but a lousy and poorly decorated boys' room.

I say this because it looks as though a boy had just stepped in, or that of a tornado but whatever floats your boat.

My reasoning (for destroying my room) was that ever since the day Mitsuri, Daki, Shinobu and I hung out, I felt as though something was watching me.

And it's pretty wild that even I could sense it because I'm the least observant person in my family.

But I can't seem to find where it's coming from, I have torn everything apart searching, yet I come up empty-handed. Letting out a roar that kinda sounded like a t-Rex (I have such talents) I groaned.

Ugh. I need a break. A breath of fresh air, you know how it be. I ran down the stairs, opened the door, and walked out. Ah, the sun and its deadly rays.

God. And here I thought it was winter. I walked down the steps and made my way downtown—I mean walking down the sidewalk.

My day was going okay? Not as many thoughts that usually go through my head today. Usually, my fingers would be tapping away, messaging my friends-slash-husbands-slash-wives.

But since I've been throwing my room about, trying to find something that obviously isn't there, I would say I've been busy.

A ping on my phone and I looked down. A message? For lil' ol' me? I must be special or something. Oh, never mind, it was from my father.

He wanted to know if I was coming to the gift exchange, I sent back a simple picture that kinda looked like Danny DeVito, saying yes sir.

As I was slipping my phone into my pocket, the world suddenly turned upside down. My back to the concrete and my head now throbbing.

My eyes closed and rolled over back and forth gripping my head, I growled a manly growl. I dismissed the voice that was urging me to turn over.

I opened my eyes even though they felt like a million pounds. In my view, was an...angel.

It had to be. An angel of the Lord. So beautiful and stunning, I couldn't take my eyes off of him.

"A-Are you okay? I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going!" He said as he grabbed my hand, pulling me up with little to no effort. "A-Aw, it's okay angel." I don't know what I said but he looked shocked.

"Oh no, I hit you too hard! Can you stand?" He asked, as his grip tightened on my arms. I just stared at his perfect face, "Y-Yeah..." I muttered softly. I reached my hand out and touched his rather soft peach-colored hair.

His purple irises widened, "Are you sure you're okay? Do I need to call someone for you...or?" He asked again. I just looked at him as my hand trailed through his hair. "You've got amazing hair, how do you do it, angel?" I asked.

Before he could answer, a girl's voice made its way to my ears. I glanced behind the angel, a girl stood there. Black hair and bright blue eyes.

"Oh wow...so pretty." I whispered to the male angel, he just shuffled away. "Who is she? Is she okay? She looks dazed..." The girl asked the man.

"I ran into her, she hit her head, and now she thinks we're angels." He replied. They took my hands and led me to a bench. They made me sit down.

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"Thanks for making sure I was okay." The girl and boy smiled as they dismissed it. "No problem, it was me who bumped into you." He answered.

"I'm Y/n! Friends?" I exclaimed excitedly. The boy glanced over to the girl, they smiled before looking back at me. "Friends. I'm Sabito and that's Makomo." The boy, whose name I just figured out, stated.

I held my hand out, he took it and we shook hands. You know, like professionals and adults do.

"Here's my number, get in touch with me!" I said as I scribbled down my number on a random piece of paper that was in my jacket. "Oh, okay. See you later." Sabito smiled as he took the paper.

He pulled Makomo along and they left. Well, today was certainly eventful.

I opened my door and walked inside. After locking it, I walked up the stairs and entered my room. Cleaned. My entire room was the way it was before I completely destroyed it.

"Huh?" I let out a hum. I walked over to my bed, threw my phone on it, and walked over to my dresser.

Maybe mom cleaned it? Oh well, who knows?

"At least I didn't have to clean it," I mumbled to myself as I picked up a towel. I'll have to thank her for cleaning it later, but for now, imma go take a hot shower.

I opened the bathroom door and then closed it.

For some reason, the girl hadn't noticed the opened window. Perhaps, she was distracted? Didn't care? Oh well.