-=+=-Aphmoo's POV-=+=-Slowly my puffy eyes snap open, the same skirt and t-shirt as yesterday around my body. My memories flood in and remind me of what had happened the past day. The fight. The hallucination. Everything.
I rub my red eyes and walk to my bathroom. Grabbing another outfit from my closet, which is just a cozy white lacy dress with two strings decorated with bows hanging off it, along with long black boots with white buttons trailing to the top.
I lock the bathroom door and slowly turn the shower knob, hearing the light sprinkle crash onto the shower's tile. As I wait for the water to heat up, I brush my teeth with my purple toothbrush.
I strip from my clothes and step into the warm shower, the mirrors had already fogged up and I could write onto the glass door placed aside my shower. The warm water falls onto my chest and rolls until it reaches the ground.
I turn off the shower and grab a towel from the stack placed in the corner of my bathroom. I dry myself off and put on my laced dress, gray socks, and long boots.
-=+=-Katelyn's POV-=+=-
I took small sips from my coffee as Kawaii-Chan made her "silly-face pancakes" as she likes to call them.
"Kawaii-Chan is done!" Kawaii-Chan takes three plates and plants the three silly-face pancakes on them. "Dig in!!!" She exclaims happily.
"Thanks, Kawaii-Chan." I take a plate and put a layer of syrup onto it, letting all the syrup make the chocolate chips and whipped cream become disheveled. I take a bit from the pancake. Fück this is good.
I hear slow footsteps coming from the steps and I bolt my head up to see a shaking Aphmau.
"I-I'm sorry.." Aphmau says in a shaky voice as she sits on the stool in front of me.
"For what?" I ask, you idiot she's apologizing because of the fight.
"I was just worked up because of Aaron.. We also had an argument.." She lifts her head and points at the pancake.
"Is one of those.. For me?" She asks in the most adorable voice ever. What the hell, Katelyn. What did you just think?
"Yeah!" Kawaii-Chan replies gleefully.
"Thanks.." She starts drowning her pancake which made the candy corn and chocolate chips swim around.
"Are you gonna see the guys?" I ask, curiosity overflowing.
"Yeah," Aphmau nods.
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