Chapter 12 | Wednesday, Divina | Yoko's Problem

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"Enid!" Someone yells, banging at the door. I turn around from my typing annoyed.

"GAHH!! Yoko?! What the hell! It's almost midnight!" Enid says as she stops reading her book and gets up to open the door.

"I know, I know. But it's an emergency!"

The door opens and I turn to Yoko. She's been crying, her straight black hair a mess and her mascara running down her cheeks.

Enid's eyes widen. "What the hell happened?" She pulls the vampire into our room, shutting the door a little too loud, and guiding Yoko to her bed.

Yoko plops onto her bed and starts sobbing into the pillow out of no where. "Yoko, what's wrong??" Enid is a very empathetic person and I could tell she wanted to cry at the sight of her best friend. Personally I do not understand it, but Enid cares a lot about Yoko so I will too, or try to at least.

I decided to turn around and face my typewriter once more to try not to make Yoko uncomfortable with my glare, however I don't type. I just sit and overhear their conversation.

"It's okay, Yoko. Just let it all out. Take your time." I hear Enid try to comfort the vampire as I continue to sit and overhear.

I hear Yoko calming her sobs and quiets down to small sniffles. "I-I-I think Divina and I are going to break up." Well this was a surprise. They are always attached like two pieces of bread are on a grilled cheese.

"What, why?" Enid asks concerned.

"Should I leave?" I ask the both of them urgently as I stood up and turned to them. Enid turns to me while Yoko continues looking down. "Uh, whatever Yoko prefers." Enid turns to Yoko and she just shrugs. "Think Wednesday would make fun of me, but she can stay."

"Are you s-" The vampire cuts me off.

"I'm sure. Stay, Wednesday. I want your input too."

I nod and sit back down on my desk chair. I don't know why she'd want me to stay. We haven't talked often this semester.

Yoko continues to sniffle. I'm unsure if she wants to cry once more, but after some time she doesn't.

It took about 25 minutes for her to finally completely calm down. I want to admit that it's been a little annoying for her to stop crying, however I semi-understand. That happened when my pet Scorpion passed away and when Thing almost died and when I saw Enid after our fight with the Hyde. Perhaps I do have stronger feelings than I originally thought. The thought of that makes me nauseous.

"Talk to me, Yoko. I'm here for you." Enid reassures. I couldn't help but soften my gaze at my girlfriend. The way she cares for people is truly something. The way she cares for me, especially. After everything I put her through, I owe her so much.

"I saw her kissing some other bitch! Ugh!" Yoko begins to bang on Enid's bed like a maniac. I would be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying what I was watching.

"Fuck her! Fuck the bitch who did that! Divina was mine!" I noticed the hard sweat that was coming down Yoko's face and the way her glasses fell. I don't understand why she was even wearing them in the first place because it is pitch black outside, but I suppose it's for safety.
Enid picks her glasses up and puts them on the drawer next to her bed. She goes back to Yoko and places a hand on her back, rubbing her back to help calm her best friend down.

"Okay, slow down. Tell me what happened in the beginning." Enid says.

I notice angry tears start to fall down Yoko's face, but she immediately wipes them off, almost like she was embarrassed.

"So I was going to the library," Yoko begins. "And when I got there, I saw they were super close to each other but I didn't think much of it, so I continued with my business because I really needed to study for an upcoming exam. But after a while I felt bothered about how close they were, so I decided to go up to them. But when I found them, they were kissing. I didn't have the balls to go up to them and ask them what the fuck was going on, so I ran away crying. This all happened earlier this afternoon. I've been crying my eyes out for hours and have not been able to get up from bed."

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