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Chapter 11 - Be Alright

A/N - I KNOW, IT TOOK ME AWHLE TO FIGURE THE SONG OKAY?! -_- IM NOT A FAN OF THIS  ALBUM EITHER

Darkness' POV

I was waiting around the bus station, waiting for my bus when someone sat next to me. I ignored them, and kept looking out."Hey! Don't be like that!" A familiar voice said, I looked at them, and gave them the faintest smile.

"Hello...KitKat... " I said, she smiled.

"So I need to ask you a favour?" She said, crossing her legs on the seats. "I can't really come home right now because, my dad hates being alone in the house...And I am like 16! But he's also in Tokyo for the time being...So-"

"You a place to stay..." I finished, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.

She laughed sheepishly, "Yeah... And since everyone hates me...Yeah you get what I'm asking. Right?"

I sighed "Its a bit of a short notice for that right?"

"Oh come on! Please, my dad left for the plane today!" KitKat pleaded. I looked at her, and sighed again "Fine..."

"Yes! We're gonna have so much fun!" KitKat said, excitedly. Finally, I saw my bus and stood up, KitKat stood up as well. The bus haulted, and everyone filed in, KitKat followed me as I made my way to the seat I always seem to sit in, ever since freshman year. KitKat sat next to me, and got her phone out and plugged in her headphones and started to listen to music. We stayed silent for the whole bus ride and when we finally got there, I shook KitKat a bit, she jumped a little but got up, and hooked her headphones round her neck. We both walked out, and paid. KitKat looked right and left, and I turned left and started to walk towards the small red brick block of flats, with steel stairs on the side, with a shabby small garden, hidden behind two bushes, and in the middle a wooden gate. 

Suddenly, I felt a little bit nervous about my home, what if she doesn't like it? What if she tells the school what conditions I live in? I turn round, looking at her nervously, surprisingly she doesn't seem shocked or nervous, I mean she is looking around, at the uncut grass.

"I'm not gonna lie, this place needs some doing up, can you ask the person who owns the block if we can?" She asked, touching the uncut grass.

"Uh...My dad owns the block of flats..." I said, uncomfortably."Awesome! That means he'll love it!" She said with a smile, and walked towards the steel stairs. I looked at her as she walked up the stairs and shouted "3rd floor!"

She ran up three flights of stairs, and I followed her, getting my key out. When we got to the door, I unlocked it and let her walk in first. She took her shoes off and flung her school bag next to them, in the small corridor. I switched on the lights, and she flopped onto the couch, tired. I didn't mind, and sat on the other side of the couch, tight.

After a bit, she sat up properly, and took her hair out. I looked at her and she looked at me "What! if I'm going to live here for the next month, I may as well get comfy!"

I looked away with a slight blush "S-Sorry." I mumbled.

She blushed deeply "What? What is it?"

"Its nothing." I said, turning back.

"O-Okay?" She said with a raised eyebrow.

"Hey, have you got the keys to your house?" I asked, changing the subject, she nodded and fished it out her pocket.

"Why?" She asked, circling it round her finger.

"Well are you going to stay in your school uniform for a whole month." I said, with a voice, she chuckled and did weird jazz hands "Point taken! I do recognize this place, I know where to go, so we can walk."