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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The Girl who wears Sweater
Short Story"One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder." ------------------------------------------------ Story of a sad & lonely girl and a curious boy. ***trigger warning