Chapter 27- Trapped

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(A/N: Continuation from the ending of the last chapter but is a filler chapter. It's a bit of a important one though so don't skip it.)

Skye's P.O.V

Everyone ran up to me when Hikaru made it obvious who I was.

After about an hour of pleading and whining they finally convinced me to go to school the next day and to let them stay over for the night.

"You guys are a pain in the ass," I rolled my eyes "but fine. Just let me checkout and then we can head over to the manor."

Tamaki lit up with happiness when he heard me say those two simple sentences

I walked over to the checkout line and waited to pay. When I got to the front, about six or seven minutes later, I paid for everything and we all headed to my manor. Of course no one would give me a break and let me go home alone, so I was stuck riding with Kyoya in his limo rather than taking my skateboard home like I wanted to.

I took out a manga and was about to start to read it but I had grabbed the wrong book when I was leaving my manor. I accidentally brought my economics textbook and my AP (A/N: AP is short for advanced placement, aka honors) English textbook rather than my mangas (they have volumes 1-5 and 6-10 of the new series I was reading all in the two books) that I wanted to reread. I facepalmed at my idiocy and put the books away then just took out my phone to listen to music but I forgot to charge it and it died as soon as I was about to hit play. I sighed in annoyance and settled with just putting on my mp3. I of course fucked up and grabbed the one that only had classical music downloaded on it but just dealt with it since I didn't want to have nothing but the silence of the car ride. The ride was smooth and the soft rocking of the limo on the flat road lulled me to sleep as the gentle melodies of Bach sang me into relaxation.

Kyoya's P.O.V

I watched Skye as she pulled out an economics textbook and how she then became confused when she pulled out an AP English textbook. She rolled her eyes and sighed in a mix of annoyance and frustration when her phone died before she could even press play on her music. I laughed to myself at her struggle to keep herself entertained. From the look on her face I could tell the music she had on was the wrong type but she had simply given up. After a few minutes she started to fall asleep fighting to stay away. Within ten minutes she was sleeping soundly and since she sat next to me, her head fell on my shoulder. I stared at her peaceful face and smiled down at her unconscious body.

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