Thirty one / The curious boy

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I felt a light kick to my side and I groaned.

There was another kick.

I didn't open my eyes.

"Wake up!"

I mumbled something that sounded like a no.

"I'm leaving you here."

I immediately opened my eyes. Everything came back to me. Me following her to the cafe. Me following her to the grocery shop,

And.. I must have fallen asleep.

I rubbed my eyes and looked up at her.

She was glaring at me with her arms crossed.

I realized that I was sleeping on a chair. Not the tiny one, a legit chair that could support me.

"Where am I?" I mumbled, still in a sleepy mood.

"At the back room of the grocery shop. I think it's time for you to go home and prepare for school. It's going to start at..."

"About 15 minutes from now."

"Fuck!" I cursed and ran to the door. But before I turn the door knob, I turned to her. "Did you even go back at all?"

"Yeah I did. I only came back to you one hour ago."

"So while I was sleeping here, you were at home?"

"That's right." She grinned at me.

"And you could have wake me up one hour ago?"

"Yep."

I growled and without a second to spare, ran off in the direction of home.

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