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𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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a week passed and blossom has barely said two words to me.

i know she's mad but seriously, this is dramatic even for her.

all i did was ground her, it's not like she's never allowed to go out again.

and i understand she was looking out for me, it was sweet. but she knows better than to leave school without saying anything. 

she knows how worrisome her other moms are.

and me too. if mako didn't say anything, i never would have known. what if something happened to her?

i'd never forgive myself.

i don't even know what i'd do. i have two other kids that need me but what kind of mother would i be if i just let them get hunted down.

i went to get started on making breakfast for everyone and found blossom in the kitchen by herself.

she was making something on the stove and was focused on whatever she was doing.

"good morning." i said softly as i took a seat at the island.

"hi." she said quietly.

"so.. you're talking to me again?" i asked.

"no." she responded.

i sighed and couldn't help but roll my eyes. she obviously feels bad but she has asami's inability to admit she's wrong. or apologize.

"alright. i'll just go get ready for my dangerous job at the office. where i work." i nodded.

she sighed. "okay."

ugh, okay.

i walk away to my room before leaving to go to work.

blossom stayed on my mind all day. and as much as i wanted her to swallow her pride and apologize, it's not worth having her ignore me for any longer.

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~blossom's pov~

ignoring mama definitely isn't my best moment. but what can i do? admit i'm wrong?

hell. no.

i thought about it all throughout school and barely payed attention to anything.

in my history of bending class, i had to get my notes from this kid i barely talk to. kind of a nerd.

..and a loner if i'm being honest.

"thanks again." i muttered to him as the teacher continued her lecture.

"no problem." he whispered back.

he was weird. i've literally never seen him talk to anyone ever. but whatever.

i asked the teacher to go to the bathroom and ended up just walking around the halls for the next ten minutes.

i ended up in the courtyard in the back of the school where kids like to hang out and have lunch. it was empty cause class was in session.

i sighed as i plopped down on a bench.

i should make amends with mama once i get home.