Chapter 7: Home Alone Together

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After an exhausting and long second day at the new school, you were now headed back to your home to relax for the weekend with Lala.

It was one of those days where there wasn't much to do, just studying and all.

Those days just go by so slowly. After the third period, you started getting uncomfortable in your seat, and focusing seemed to get harder.

Although it's over now. And it's the weekend, so that's pretty sweet.

On your way home, you were beginning to think about things you were going to do on the weekend.

But your train of thought was suddenly broken by sounds of galloping and loud mentions of your name. ''Y/n!'' A feminine and quite familiar voice was heard from behind you.

''Cerea?'' You stopped walking and turned around to face her.

''Y/n!'' Centorea shouted out yet again as she stepped on the brakes in order to stop. But she didn't stop immediately, physics didn't work that way.

You saw her, but that was only for a moment, before she literally slammed into you. It didn't feel like it was full force, but it was still able to knock you down on the pavement.

''Ow...'' You lay there on the ground, with your backpack next to you.

''Y-Y/n! I'm s-so sorry!'' Centorea began trying to help you back up.

''It's alright...'' You took her hand and wobbly began to stand back up. 'Damn, she is strong.' You thought.

''So, what's up Cerea?'' You asked and put your backpack back on your shoulders.

''Your jacket...'' She said and pulled it out. ''I wanted to return it to you.''

''Oh. I see.'' You took it back. ''I see you got a new shirt.''

''One of my friends gave me a spare.'' Centorea said. ''I-I should get going now. Have a good day!'' She said, before galloping away yet again.

As you watched her go, you couldn't help but smile. There was just something about that girl. Her shy and timid personality was cute, along with other things.

You whipped out your phone to check the time. But right when you unlocked it, you found 12 unread messages from Lala.

You were surprised that you didn't notice them the entire day. You tapped on the messages and it opened a chat.


Lala: Y/n

Lala: Y/n

Lala: Y/n

Lala: Y/n Y/n Y/n Y/n Y/n

Lala: Are you there?

Lala: Helo?

Lala: Hello?*

Lala: Y/N!

Lala: IT'S IMPORTANT

Lala: Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N

Lala: ANSWER ME!

Lala: WHY WON'T YOU ANSWER ME!?


Oof.

Yeah, she is definitely mad at you. You should probably answer now, or she is going to be pissed the entire rest of the day.



Y/n: Yeah?

Lala is typing...

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