Chapter 3- What if?

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[Y/N's pov]

Ms. Morales looked over at you, clearly surprised. "I've never seen him act like that. It seems you've got yourself a special place in my sons heart, haven't you?" You could feel your cheeks get hot. You were indefinitely blushing. "I guess. But it's not like that, we're just friends." Your mom and Ms. Morales looked at each other. You were so embarrassed, but just went with it. After some time Ms. Morales left, and you went up to your room. You laid on your bed.

You opened your phone, and watched some videos. You got bored of that, and decided to go on a walk. You grabbed your headphones, your phone, and put on some leggings and a shirt. You put on your shoes, and grabbed your keys. Of course, it had self-defense tools on the chain. Brooklyn wasn't a safe place, and you knew that. You called out to your mom before leaving. "Mama, voy a dar un paseo. Volvere pronto." (Mom, I'm going on a walk. I'll be back soon.) You started to leave. "Muy bien, se segura." (Alright, be safe.) You closed and locked the door behind you. You put on your headphones, and started some music. You walked around but didn't go too far. You could have sworn you saw someone in the corner of your eye. You stopped, and looked around. No one.

"God, Y/N, you're going crazy." You talked to yourself under your breath. You decided to get a snack from the gas station down the road. You went into the snack and candy aisle. You grabbed (your favorite snack) and a (your favorite candy) before walking down to the drinks. You grabbed some water, and decided to grab a (your favorite drink) as well. You went up to the counter, and paid for your things. You grabbed the bag with your things and started walking back home. Your music was blasting, so you couldn't really hear anything behind you. You got home fine and looked around for your mom. You found a note on the counter.

"Tuve que cabrir un turno en el hospital, llegare tarde a casa. No te quedes despierto mucho tiempo y asegurate de cerrar can llave todas las puertas antes de irte a dormir. No le abras la puerta a nadie. Te amo,

-Mom."

(I had to fit a shift at the hospital, I'll be home late. Don't stay up too long, and make sure you lock all the doors before you go to sleep. Don't open the door for anyone. I love you,

-Mom)

You smiled at the note, before placing it back down. You grabbed the bag of your things, and went back to your room. You sat on your computer, watching a stream, while you ate your snacks. The stream ended and you got a little bored pretty quickly. You looked over at your pc and got up. You played on your pc for a while, before deciding to lay down. You watched some videos, and looked at the time. It was late. You watched a few more videos, waiting until you got tired.

You felt your eye lids start to get heavy, so you got out of bed to shower. This was the best part of your day and you weren't about to miss it. You did everything you needed to, and got out of the shower. You put on your pajamas, and started falling asleep. But as you were drifting off to sleep, you started thinking...

What if?

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I'm sorry for literally disappearing, I haven't been doing well. I'm trying to post more now I swear 😭

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