Ayano's P.o.v
I finished doing my hair and decided to go somewhere. For the past two months, I haven't really gone out much.
The best place for me to go to was a little cafe not far away. It was really cute and served really good food, or so I heard.
I put on a fluffy, black jumper and slowly made my way to the door. Only a few hours ago Budo and I had been kissing there. I couldn't stop myself from letting out a exasperated sigh.
Locking the door, I began humming a song I heard not long ago and skipped towards the cafe.
As I got closer to it I examined it. There are some flowers at the front and an adorable sign saying 'The Macko Cafe'. It seemed nice.
As I opened the door I checked around. It had yellow walls and oak wood planks as a floor. There were creamy sofa's everywhere and light coloured wooden coffee tables.
On the vases there had been placed a beautiful vase with red tulips in it. I must admit, it was very cosy.
I walked up to the cashier and looked at his name tag thingy. It said 'Brent'. Wierd. He looks so famili--- "Oh, hey Ayano~Senpai!" Brent shouted. "Ughhh? Who are you?" I muttered looking up at him. Yep. I must know him, but how don't I remember him?
"I'm your bestfriend!" Brent screamed like a little child. He seemed hurt from my response. "You really don't remember me?" He pouted. I shook my head in confusion.
He chuckled, "It's me, Bren.."he muttered. Realization hit me like a wrecking ball. "OH MY BLOODY GOD?! BREN!?"I screeched.
Many people glared at me, whoops. I didn't really care so I turned to Brent again. "I can't believe you're here Bfffffffffff!"I shouted again.
This time I heard people whispher death threats under their noses. I laughed realizing the irony of this.
Brent also caught on to that quickly covering his sniggering with a cough. Brent was my bff before I moved to this town. He knows everything about me, like seriously.
He has black hair like most boys here somehow, and bright green eyes. His eyes were gorgeous and had various shades. Not a plain one like I had.
It's really wierd he hasn't got a girlfriend yet, honestly. He has a great personality and definitely has good looks.
Bren smirks at me and I do the same back. "So, I need to get back, I have a train to catch. His smile quickly faded and turned into a frown.
"You're leaving me, again!?" He shouted. I weakly nodded, biting down on my lip and playing with my thumbs. "Well, it's settled then. I'm coming with you, babe." He smirks.
I laugh, he always calls me babe when he is determined. It always makes me feel happy. "What about your job?" I asked slightly confused.
"Oh, I don't work here."he laughs. My eyes widen. "Oh geez. How much?" I say quietly, making sure no one over heard our conversation.
He grins before whispering "75." I start coughing badly and look at him dumbfounded. "You kill, I steal, so shush. Let's leave now." He murmers looking at the door.
I nod and dash outside. I quickly turn around and see Bren also running. I carry on running, knowing he is following me.
Not long after, I hear more footsteps. I turn around, yet carry on running. My eyes widen when I see the police. That just makes me run much faster, Bren quickly caught up to me.
As soon as the police were no where near us, I groan. Me and Bren walk into my house quickly. Locking it before we do anything else.
I look at Bren and quickly burst out with laughter. Bren joins in after a while.
After about five minutes, we were sprawled all over the floor and looking at the ceiling. "You ready to leave this place?"he whisphered, not taking his eyes off the ceiling.
"I guess, I feel like I've honestly dug my grave." I snigger again. Bren smiled warmly and chuckles. "Go get your things and meet me here in about half an hour, okay?" I state, scrunching my nose.
He nods and groans as he stands up. Bren waves cheerfully at me and walks out. I wait until I hear the door open and shut before standing up.
I walked towards the couch and jumped onto it. I put the tv on and smiled to myself. Before I knew it, I was in a deep sleeping state.
Something kept shaking me and calling my name. "Ayano Ayano Ayano Ayano Ayano Ayano WAKE UP YOU LAZY PIG!" The voice grunts.
I groan and slowly open my eyes. I looked around really confused. Bren looks at me and says cheerfully, "When you were sleeping I brought you to the train. I found your ticket and brought the same one."
I look at him and raise my eyebrow. "You did what, did you take my things!?" I shout. "Yeah, yeah, who do you think I am?" He groans.
"Do you really want me to answer that?" I look at him, a small smirk forming on my lips.
He sighs and looks at the window. It always amazes me how strong the bad excuse of a human he is. Bren glares at me. Whoops, I must have said the thing about him being a bad excuse of a person out loud.
I smirk and run my hand through my hair swiftly. Wierd, it was brushed. "Oh now, what the actual hell happened?" I ask him.
"The other guy came in and---" he was saying before being cut off by me. "WHO?!" I screamed, expecting the worse. "B..Budo I think he was called. He explained your...situation? I guess." He muttered.
I groan and slam my fist into the window. I needed to start thinking about me and Budo. Well, that doesn't matter anymore, huh?
Budo's P.o.v
When I saw the creep at Ayano's house I felt angry. I ran straight up to him about to punch him, however out of no where he caught my hand. I looked at him speechless.
"What do you want?" He sighed at me in annoyance. "Why are YOU here?" I shouted at him. I stood taller to intimidate him, however he just sniggered.
"I'm actually Ayano's best and oldest friend." He stated boldly. Wierd, it's bad I know, but I never thought Ayano had any other friends but me.
The boy must be no older then we are. He must be a chick magnet. However he would be with one right now if he was.
Weird.
"So, who are you? Don't stand there like a dumb dweeb you seem to be." He yawned. I really didn't like this guy.
"I'm Ayano's Ex- boyfriend" I hastily mutter. However he seems to have a good hearing as he laughed in my face.
I watched him open her door and swiftly walked in. I stopped him before he could close it. "W...WAIT! I want to explain to you something!" I shouted at him.
He turned around with a grin plastered on his face. I told him everything and he seemed quite amused. "I can't help you with that. However, I will tell you where to meet her if you do want to be a gentleman."he smirked.
He told me everything I needed and sprinted back to my house. I began to pack silently and quickly rushed out to the train. Buying the ticket had been quite pricey however I will get my love back.
Brent, he told me his name after a while, told me he and Ayano had already went on the train. It was worth I shot. He told me to follow them from a safe distance to their hotel room.
My room was opposite theirs, it was a good way to keep an eye on them and anything that goes on without seeming like a wierd creep.
God darn it, did I just basically call Ayano a wierd creep?
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My Broken Soul |Ayano x Budo|
Fanfiction{Book Two of the Yandere High Series} Previously, Budo had left Ayano to a unknown location. After two years, he is back to apologise and change everything. To then realise it won't be easy. In between the two years, a massacre happens due to the on...
