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(Y/N)'s POV
You did not want to tell him. You wanted to never let him know about how your parents treated you. But even if you did tell him, would he even care.
Len's POV
She hasn't answered my question and it's been about ten minutes. I hope I didn't offend her. "Um, (Y/N) are you okay", I asked praying that I didn't do anything wrong. "Y-yeah, everything is fine. I'm just over-thinking something", she said a little rushed with an exasperated look on her face. I really hope she was okay.
*le time skip to when Ashley arrives (still Len's POV)*
The doorbell rang and (Y/N) shot up and ran to the door. She was talking to someone. I could kinda hear their conversation. If what I hear is correct the persons name is Ashley, and it sounds like a girl. Curiosity got the best of me, so I walked up to the front door to meet this "Ashley" person.
Ashley's POV
It was time for me to head to (Y/N)'s house to tutor her. The only reason I'm helping her is A: she's my friend and B: I really didn't know it was possible to get a negative five on a math quiz. I finally got to her house, it was a small house with a (f/c) exterior, which was one of the reasons (Y/N) liked it. I rung the doorbell and almost instantly I heard someone walk up to the door to open it. It had to be (Y/N) because (b/n) was in Paris. A few seconds later (Y/N) opened up the door. "Hey Ashley!", (Y/N) greeted. "What's up, Buttercup", I replied using the nickname I came up with for my awesome friend. we had a short conversation while I was waiting for her to let me into the house. "Um, Buttercup, are you going to let m-" and the someone walked up right behind her and my fan girl senses started to tingle, because that was none other than the one and only Len Kagamine standing behind my friend. Either that or he's just a really good cosplayer.
(Y/N)'s POV
"Um, Buttercup, are you going to let m-", Ashley said stopping mid sentence and tensing up. She was staring at something behind me. I turned around to see what she was looking at and sure enough I came face to face with Len. I turned back around to face Ashley. "Ashley, I would like you to meet Len. Len I would like you to meet Ashley.", you said. Ashley looked shocked, "Wait, Len as in Len Kagamine, the singing, dancing, shota, vocaloid, mirror image of Rin Kagamine!" she exclaimed. "I. AM. NOT. A. SHOTA!", he exclaimed. This sounded exactly like Len and my's (yes this is grammatically correct) first conversation. But Len should have not said that because knowing Ashley there was going to be a sarcastic comment in 3,2,1 Annnnd-, "Oh, okay Mr.Shota-boy, and by the way that is a really nice pony-tail you have going on there", Ashley said with sarcasm dripping on each word. I had totally called that. Len was flustered, and stuttering trying to think of a good comeback, but nobody beats Ashley.
*timeskip to after Ashley leaves ( still your POV)*
I was exhausted, I absolutely detest math. Math is just an abbreviation for mental abuse towards humans and everybody knows it. Len and I were hanging out in the living room just talking so I decided to ask him what he thought of Ashley. "Um, well I really don't know, she's really sassy, she's nice in a way, she's kinda like you,but just not as pretty as you". I felt my cheeks flare up when he said that. If I hadn't just met him I might think I had a crush on him, maybe I do.
A/N
Hello my lovely readers in honor of reaching 700 reads * throws some confetti* I have decided to update early. As I said in an earlier authors note I really didn't expect much to come out of this fanfic, specifically
meaning nobody would really read this other than my friends if I forced them too. So thank you for proving me wrong. And in the spirt of things the song at the top is PartyxParty featuring Miku, Rin, Len, Kaito, Luka, and Meiko.~Ash
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