♡︎ Part four ♡︎

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(Kinda a continuation of the first chapter)

11:04am Monday

BANG BANG BANG

No its not an alarm clock this time

I turned around to my window to see aoi banging on it with a wide smile on here face

Girl nah thats actually creepy

I got up and opened the window to talk to her

"HI Y/N SORRY TO WAKE YOU BUT ITS BETTER TO EXPLORE WHEN ITS EARLIER AND NO ONES AWAKE"

"Thats great and all but you could've js texted me, not pull some zenitsu crap"

"But i wanted to surprise you girly"

"You surprised me last night with the spamming about ice cream or whatever"

She stared at me blankly

"IT WAS A LEGITIMATE ARGUMENT OK-"

"I JUST WOKE UP MANNN SHUT UP LEMME GET DRESSED"

She continued laughing at me while i closed the window to get dressed and i was curious as to what notifications i got so i picked up my phone.

I stared at the screen

"Am i hallucinating?"
I looked at my notification inbox thing and muichiro sent a text to me saying "Goodnight beautiful"

it took a while to hit me

WHATTTTTTTTT

I quickly rubbed my eyes and opened my phone and went straight to the dms.

The message wasnt there anymore

maybe i am crazy

I blushed and put my phone to the side and i put on my shoes and check my window to see if she was still there.

Then i got a text

Aoi
IM AT UR DOOR BTW

Y/n
OOOO GOTCHU GIMME A SEC

I opened the door and didnt find aoi there

Y/n
Girl where are you

Aoi
SORRY HOL UP

Zenitsu
What are yall doin

Nezuko
Were supposed to show y/n around stupid

(ALSO DW AB NEW CHARACTERS BEING IN THE GC YOU WERE INTRODUCED TO THEM ON SUNDAY OK-👺)

Zenitsu
OMG IS THAT WHY YOU NEEDED HER ADDRESS

Aoi
No i needed her address so she could go home💀

I saw aoi come out from BEHIND MY HOUSE

"Nah girl wyd back there"

"I JS WANTED TO SEE IDK MAN"

She looked at me up and down.

"Imma be so honest rn u thought that was i uniform and i got beyond confused"

"Uniform?"

"Yahhh our church uniform"

"THERES UNIFORMS??"

"YES DW THO WERE GONNA GET YOU ONE TODAY"

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