Chapter 4

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It's been a week since that whole incident

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It's been a week since that whole incident.

We never messaged, never spoke. Okay yes I did stalk his social accounts but all of them had zero posts and no profile, just his name. Shōta Aizawa.
Pretty lame.

"Y/N!!!" I could hear my mum screaming my name from downstairs.

I came downstairs to see what she wanted.

"Listen sweetie, I need to cook dinner but I'm missing some ingredients, here I made a list for you, your not doing anything productive so go now thank you"

Great didn't even ask me if I WANTED to go, but frankly she's right, I wasn't doing anything productive either way.

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I sighed while stepping into the supermarket, I hate shopping, online shopping is the only thing I can stand. I hate the people, the queues, looking for products because everything here is so confusing and misplaced, it gives me a headache.

I looked at the list.

-4x Apples
-2x tomatoes
-1x cucumber
-orange juice
-milk
-dark chocolate
-chicken breasts
-chili powder
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I was looking around for the sweet isle, wait... is that? shit

It was him

I quickly hid behind a different isle,

I looked at myself, I looked so plain, just some joggers and a plain white shirt, I fixed my glasses and faced the floor, I can't face him.

But I want to
I can't stop thinking about him..

I made my way to the sweet isle but simultaneously walking past it and sneaking a quick look.

He was wearing, a fucking suit are you kidding me.

His hair was tied up, he looked... smart? Maybe he was on a date, fuck maybe he has a girlfriend?!

 smart? Maybe he was on a date, fuck maybe he has a girlfriend?!

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