The Return

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After that, Quentin went home…

“QUINN!” he shouted.

“D-Dude, I’m sorry I never meant for it to happen, honestly.” He said nervously.

“What happened to our deal, man?!” Quentin asked angrily.

“I’m sorry, I think beginning to fall for her.” He said.

“WHAT?!” Quentin shouted again.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

“Ugh, why would you do this to me Quinn? You know where I’ve been through.”

“I know, dude, I truly am sorry.” He said.

“Why didn’t you at least stop her from doing it?” he asked.

“You know what? I’m not arguing with you about this anymore, I’ll be in my room. By the way…if you’d just confess to her earlier, things would’ve been different.” Quinn said as he walked away and went to his room.

With Claira….

“Sooo, what happened?” Kana asked with a huge grin.

“Before I answer that, you look beautiful.”

“Thank you.” She smiled.

“Now, what happened is that Quinn and I kissed earlier.” She squealed.

“What? Quinn?” Kana asked with wide eyes.

“Yeah.”

“You sure it wasn’t Quentin?”

“Of course I’m sure, Quentin and I only see each other as best friends.” She said. Kana wanted to tell her but she wanted Quentin to tell her himself.

“Oh, that’s…nice.” She said.

“Thanks, where’s mom?” Claira asked.

“About that…she had an emergency in her hospital, so she had to go back.”   She said.

“Oh…it’s okay I guess…”

“Aaaw, come on, she had to go.”

“No it’s okay, really.” She smiled.

“I’m glad you understand.” She said.

“So, when can I go home and see the outside world?” she asked with a huge grin.

“Tomorrow.” Kana raised her eyebrows, Claira clapped her hands and squealed. She wrapped herself around a blanket and observed her surroundings.

“Everything is so weird.” She spoke.

“Why is that?”

“I just think it is, everything is so new to me, what is this?” she asked carrying something she doesn’t know.

“That’s a vase, that where we put the flowers.”

“I know what a vase does.”

“Right.” Kana laughed. Few minutes later someone knocked on the door. Kana opened the door and her smile disappeared.

“Kana? Who’s at the door?” Claira asked.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” Kana said with a glare.

“Kana, who is it?” she asked again.

“Please, I just want to see her ad talk to her for a while.” Some male voice came from the door.

“Fine…but only for a few minutes, then you’re out!” she said.

“Fine.” He said. He entered the room and smiled at Claira. Kana left the room and waited outside.

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