sonata (23.11.17 / Classical AU)

despaired. ♪

Sanche awkwardly chuckled.

"Kameo! how nice.. that we meet again.. how have you been?."

"..good."

Kameo stared at Sanche up and down.

"youre as.. always. certainly. nothing changed."

He crossed his arms.

Sanche wanted to leave..

"ahah.. well.."

She looked over at Mei.

"It's getting late, I'll have to get going now.."

Mei was utterly confused. Why was Sanche leaving so suddenly? why had Kameo showed up?.

"Oh.. okay, uh, stay safe!"

Sanche almost ran away as she walked out.

Mei watched his friends departure as Kameo cleared his throat.

"..Didn't know you hung out with freaks in your free time."

Mei turned back to him.

"what?"

"Sanche."

"..What about her?"

Kameo snickered. her. that was funny.

"yeah.. a lot about 'her'.. nothing but a liar."

"Are you always this weird?"

Mei tilted his head..

Kameo huffed. Mei was supposed to be affected by his words, not judge and insult him!

"No- that's not..! look, Sanches a total façade, okay?!"

"look dude. no idea what you're blabbering about, but I dont want to hear it. okay? Sanche is my friend, and I certainly dont like you talking rudely ahout her."

Kameo sighed.

"Okay, but here's the thing. I'm telling the truth. you should actually trust me on this one."

Mei was getting fed up.

"What are you talking about.. what trust.. I.. Why would I ever trust you anyways? all I've seen you do is complain and be rude!"

Kameo paused. yeah.. he had a point.. He couldn't even argue back.

Mei tsked as he tidied his stuff and began leaving.

Kameo cursed at himself. damn it! This was the second time this goddamn stupid ass pianist had ate him up with his words and left! did he really need to do this each time..?!

He sighed as he left as well.

Meanwhile, Sanche was on the bus. She could only hope that Kameo hadn't told too much. and honestly? she was waiting for a text from Mei, stating he no longer wanted to be her accompanist any second now.

It was a long bus ride of silence and lots of thoughts, Before she finally reached home.

*She was greeted by her mom as she entered.*

"oh, mother.."

".... ,, the concert was pretty good, huh?"

.Sanche hated hearing that word.

"..yeah.."

"No."

Her mom crossed her arms.

"Your posture was so off, and during the 2nd piece 2nd line, the 5th note was played wrong!""

"..Oh."

Sanche just wanted to be alone..

"I'll work on those.."

"You better learn it completely this time, ....."

..Sanche still hated that word, even if she nodded to her mom.