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« Lᴏsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘ » (Obake/Guritchi)

(𝑂𝑏𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑙𝑦, ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑏𝑒ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝑂𝑏𝑎𝑘𝑒'𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑣)

The door creaks open slowly, my hands clenched behind my back as I take a few steps forward. My long white hair draped over my oversized hoodie.

Alright. Maybe it was Guritchi's but mine now...

On the other hand, I wore a black skirt and black leggings to match. As well as my white slightly high platform sneakers.

My radiant purple eyes peering up at the tall figure of Guritchi ahead. He turns towards me, a small smile spreading over his face.

"Ready-?"

I sigh.

I didn't understand the point of all of this. Didn't include me on any of his little plans. Momo. Nothing much about her. Don't know what the big hype is in studying at her house. We could study here too.

"D-do we really need to go-?" I murmur.

My hands move to my side, clenching my black skirt gently. My gaze now to the floor.

Moments of silence pass before I hear his soft footsteps come closer to me.

"Obake...we have to. I already made plans with her-"

"...and didn't mention anything to me-" I interrupt quietly.

I feel his gaze on me.

Well he didn't. And it was quite upsetting he didn't mention anything. Not even the smallest bit of information that we where going to some classmates house.

Though I would've probably given him every reason we shouldn't go....still.

"We have to go. It won't be that bad, Obake. It won't be for that long, and who knows. Maybe you'll find a new friend-" He shrugs casually as he speaks.

He raises a brow at me waiting for some sort of response. But what am I supposed to say? 'Woohoo, I get to go to some random girls place...tired as ever but you know, love that for me'.

I raise a brow side glancing him. I cross my arms.

"Ehhh I don't know..." I mutter.

Guritchi has a sly smile as he peers down at me. I feel him nudge me softly.

"Give it a chance cranky. Jeez your acting like you haven't slept in decades..."

I feel like I haven't slept in decades.

"If someone wouldn't drag me out of bed everyday, maybe I wouldn't-" I look away, my eyes closing in a small poute.

I was going to make this as difficult as possible. That was my goal. It had to be obvious at this point.

Guritchi rolls his eyes snickering softly.

"Alright whatever you say-"

'Maybe you'll find a new friend...'. A new friend. It isnt like I have little of that. I have Niko...Bobby...Lilah...and Ryu himself. Who else did I need?

But the thought stuck with me for a second longer.

I feel my hands clench one another once again in front of me. I tense. My gaze to the floor.

Is that really enough-?

~~𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲~~
(𝑂𝑏𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑥 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑙𝑑. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦. 𝑆𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑡 '𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑'.)