My Class Monitors

Chapter. 9 ~

"You are not a mama boy
I do not feel bad about it.
At least, I have friends and family
But your mother doesn't."

- Noah Willson

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"Time passed, old days are gone, years are just numbers. It's already 2 years passed and Zach and I were lovers but the love story turned to a fairy tale, more like a story for kids. I've already graduated, I decided to start a new life with Eliza, Bobby and new friends but not girlfriend or boyfriend. I bought an apartment because I'm old enough to not live with my parents, but sometimes I visit them. I have to work 24/7 in the café , not that much but I feel like that. Eliza became an architect, so she's the only one who's still the richest in our group. Bobby started his own business and now he owns Ferrari, however he's rich. I do want my own business but I guess I still need some experiences or much more money"

     While Noah is still in his daydream. His co- worker called him.

"Noah!, customers are waiting"

"Sorry ... What was the customer order?"

"I think ahh it's espresso"

"Here is your espresso, ma'am"

"I ordered americano, not espresso"

(The music which was opened in the café at that time:

"Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh

Is it that sweet? I guess so

Say you can't sleep, baby, I know

That's that me espresso

Move it up, down, left, right, oh

Switch it up like Nintendo

Say you can't sleep, baby, I know

That's that me espresso...." : Espresso by Sabrina Carpenter)

     After work, Noah got back home and Eliza and Bobby called him by video call.

"Hey guys, how are you?"

"Fine, thank you. What about you my unlovely, bad-looking, fatty friend?"

"Me too, my ugly, gossipy friend"

"Stop guys! We aren't call for arguments"

"Fine...!"

     Noah, Eliza and Bobby live happily together so, what about Zach...

     Zach graduated and started his own business, called "Nohara Bakery" next to the house. He is still living with his mother, who is old and weak now. (Nohara = Noah)

"Mom! Are you okay?"

     Dorathy helped her son's business. She tried to bring a package of flour but she fell on the floor because of her weak body.

"I'm okay, don't worry about me. I'm still strong enough"

"Mom... Okay but please don't force yourself to help me, I'm grow up now and-"

"So, you are going to leave me?"

"No, of course not....I'm just worry about you"

"I understand you, I will try to relax, okay"