Difficult (Complete)

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---Firkle's pov---

"Firkle?"

I spin around puzzled. Who is walking outside in conditions like this? Besides fucktards who got locked out of their own houses.

I see a girl with medium length brown hair, swaying in the direction of the wind. Her bright blue eyes glazed over with tears, but she didn't seem sad. She stood a couple of feet away from me.

"What are you doing outside?" she asked looking genuinely concerned for my well-being.

"I got locked out of the house," I state simply, "What are you doing?"

She motions towards the house we were standing near, "I came to see if Ike went home after our study-session... He wasn't," she states glumly looking down.

I think back to when Ike and I kissed. I felt a blush start to take over my face, "His mom said he went over to a friends house for the night. I think I'm going to text him."

I nod, "Sure. I'll tell you if I see him," I say. She gives me a smile and starts to walk off.

Wonder where Ike decided to go...

I sighed and decided I should just try to scale the house. Last time I did that I ended up messing up my wrist. Oh well.

I start on my way home.