13. Different Perspective

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In a Doll's house

The purple-haired girl sat on her bed after a long walk. She picked up her phone and saw five unread messages from Uzi. Without hesitation, Doll clicked on them and saw:

Uzi <3:
"I did something stupid."
"I promised."
"I'm sorry."
"Are you there?"
 "I need your advice... or help, anything"

Purple-haired girl immediately started typing back to her, asking what happened and apologizing for not being around. Worried about the whole situation, Doll got up and was about to start getting dressed to go see what was happening with Uzi. However, she was stopped by a notification. A notification from Messenger, from Uzi.

Uzi <3:
 "I won't be at school today."

Doll furrowed her brows at the word "today," but after a moment, she checked the time. It was already midnight, which meant a new day had... begun? Doll sighed and replied to her, telling her it's okay and if anything happens, she should message her. The tired teenager sat back on her bed and started thinking about Uzi. What could have happened to her? What did she promise? Doll, tired of all this thinking, fell asleep.

At Uzi's house

Uzi sat up slightly in her bed and checked the time. It was only 6 in the morning. Today, the teenager had an exceptionally hard time sleeping; she woke up several times in the middle of the night. It was probably due to the stress and emotions she experienced regarding N's unexpected move. Remembering her messages to the blond guy, Uzi quickly opened Instagram and saw that one message. The guy who occupied Uzi's thoughts and saw over 145 silent messages from her... wrote just one word. "Sorry." One, stupid, single word that was supposed to bring a smile to the short-haired girl's face. However, it didn't happen.

Uzi got out of her bed, without any second thoughts, and headed towards the exit. She heard her father calling after her, but she didn't stop. The building she was heading to was a house. N's, J's, and V's house. As she got closer to this unfortunate house, she suddenly stopped in front of the entrance and only now understood what she was doing. I mean, she didn't really know what she was doing or what she wanted to do. What tempted her to come here at all? But I guess there's no turning back now. Uzi gently knocked on the door. After a moment, J opened it. It wasn't who she expected, but Uzi felt a slight relief that it wasn't V or N, because she wouldn't know what to say to them.

J was eating pizza, her eyes were tired, and she had noticeable bags under them. However, her hair was tied up in two pigtails, which added to her charm.

J: Yes?

Uzi cleared her throat.

U: Is N here by any chance?

J leaned against the door frame and looked at Uzi and shrugged. This reaction was ambiguous, in fact, it was impossible to read anything from it.

J: Depends on who's asking.

Uzi rolled her eyes. She didn't have the desire or time for THESE conversations with J.

U: J, is N here or not? Simple question.

J turned around and placed her slice of pizza on the cabinet in the hallway.

J: He doesn't live here anymore, sweetheart.

Those words hit Uzi straight in the heart. "...?"

U: Do-oes umm do you know where he lives?

J: I-

Just as J was about to speak, a female voice interrupted her, asking, "who's there?". Uzi recognized that voice very well. Suddenly, she approached the door... V. The short-haired blonde looked at Uzi and was about to close the door when Uzi suddenly put her foot forward, preventing them from closing. On one hand, the short-haired girl was glad to see V, because it made her realize that N and she weren't together, or at least, they didn't live together.

V: What do you want here?

U: Do you know where N is?

V scoffed.

V: And why the hell do YOU want to know that?

U: V... please... I... I'm sorry for what I did to you...

Uzi's apologies weren't sincere because she didn't care about how V felt.

V: And why the fuck should I know where he is? I have no idea, and honestly? I don't care. Ask someone else, bitch.

V wanted to slam the door, but J didn't allow her.

V: J?

J: Uzi and I want to have a little "chat."

J walked past V and Uzi then started walking, she nodded, giving Uzi a clear signal to follow her. The short-haired girl politely walked next to the blonde, hoping that she would give her some information about N.

U: What do you want to talk about?

J: What do YOU want to talk about?

Uzi rolled her eyes again.

U: I want to know where N is.

J seemed to suddenly realize something and stopped.

J: V kicked him out of the house, and he probably went to his sister's place or something.

Uzi widened her eyes.

U: N has a sister?!

J: Well, didn't you know?

U: No.. well, it doesn't matter now, do you know where she lives?

J: In the second district, about a 10-hour journey.

Uzi sighed and rubbed her eyes.

J: Good luck~

U: Wait!

Before Uzi could say anything, J hurriedly started walking back to her house, leaving Uzi alone.

The short-haired girl looked at her phone. She turned it on and swiftly opened Messenger, where she started typing a message to Doll.

Uzi <3:
"Want to go on a trip?"

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