Love Is War (Manjiro Sano X OC)

Chapter 12

When we got home, Kenny was waiting in the parking lot for Emma so they could go on their picnic. Me and Mikey walked into his apartment and went into his room.

Mikey: "Well I bought all of this, did you want a bright red or a darker red, because I have the darker one."

Me: "You know, it doesn't matter. I'm going to go to my apartment and get dressed into something that we can get dirty."

Mikey: "Okay." I walked out of his room and outside of his apartment. I grabbed my key out of my pocket and went to my door and unlocked it. My mom was sitting on the couch when I walked in.

Mom: "Your brothers funeral is in tomorrow."

Me: "Is it? It feels like I lost control of my memories."

Mom: "You were in shock from getting stabbed, I wouldn't be surprised if you forgot so easily."

Me: "Yeah..." I didn't actually forget anything, I was never told.

Mom: "We're moving regardless whether you like it or not."

Me: "I'm not moving anywhere, especially if Keisuke is now dead, I'm not cleaning out his room."

Mom: "He's not just your relative, he's mine too."

Me: "He's literally me, just two separate genders."

Mom: "Yeah, and you both are literally me."

Me: "You're 20 years older than us."

Mom: "So?"

Me: "So... Suck it up, I'm not moving."

Mom: "I'll file you as a run away then."

Me: "Sounds good." I walked into my room and got dressed into messy that had paint and oil stains on it. I walked back out into the living room with my key.

Mom: "Where are you going?"

Me: "Over to Mikey's."

Mom: "Who said you could?"

Me: "Mom can I go to Mikey's?"

Mom: "No."

Me: "Too bad." I opened the door and closed it shut. I knock on Mikey's door and Mikey opened it for me. "God, my mom is so annoying."

Mikey: "Why?" I rolled my eyes and walked into his room.

Me: "I don't even think I should talk about it, but just know she's so annoying. Also I see you brought me a chair."

Mikey: "Yes I did, I want you to be comfortable." I ran through his drawers and grabbed a pair of scissors. I went into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My shoulder length hair wasn't actually that bad. "What are you doing?"

Me: "You'll see." I sectioned part of my hair to the front. I pinched it about mid way and started cutting them to get bangs. Surprisingly enough, it turned out super cute and not crazy. Yeah, I made a few adjustments but overall it turned out okay. "Do I look good with bangs?"

Mikey: "You look different."

Me: "Good or bad different?"

Mikey: "Oh! Definitely good! You look sooo pretty."

Me: "I feel like your being sarcastic."

Mikey: "I'm actually not, you're beautiful."

Me: "Okay good."

Mikey: "So how would you like me to do your hair for you?"

Me: "Ehh, anyway really. Maybe get some underneath and like everywhere, just keep of my black in."