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SORA SETS HER PHONE DOWN on the table in front of her and impatiently stares at her lock screen, grudgingly keeping track of the time whilst also unrealistically expecting a notification to pop up any minute now, as she had been doing for more than ten minutes straight now.
It's 10:24am.
At this point she isn't sure if what she is feeling is disbelief or betrayal anymore. How could the boy be so ignorant, both of their project and of her in general? He wouldn't even answer any of her texts nor calls, so she doesn't even know if he can't make it or something. What is the point of agreeing to the meet up if you won't even show up?
Sooner than later, the digital time that is displayed in sage coloured text on the lock screen of her phone changes to 10:31am. With a begrudging last sip of her hot chocolate, she packs her laptop and notebook away into her tote bag and begins to head towards the exit of the café.
What a jerk.
She can't believe that she waited for a whole half of an hour for some stupid boy to show up. She's way too busy thinking about how mad she is, so it's much of a jump scare to the girl when she opens up the door only to be accidentally pushing it onto someone who is supposedly trying to get in from the other side of the door.
"Ah, i'm so sorry!" She immediately exclaims, stepping back in order to let the person on the other side have some space to actually come in and looking down at her shoes in shame. She hates awkward situations like this, and would give anything to just get rid of them being such a substantial part of her life. But she can't avoid these situations no matter how hard she tries, being the clumsy girl that she is.
"Okay, stay sorry." The familiar voice paired with a familiar phrase makes Sora perk her head up towards the owner of the voice who had just stepped in through the door that he had just gotten so unexpectedly attacked by.
