"H-how do you have this piece?" Dai whispered, not wanting his mother to know that there was someone else present in their house.
"I told you, you don't notice me. But I go to your art auctions, I always have," she rolled her eyes.
Dai's eyes got cloudy as a warm water droplet hit his right cheek.
"I d-didn't know I sold that one."
That piece was what resembled her the most.
That was his way of coping with Asami.
But that piece could never be created again to its glory that it held before.
"Get out of my house," the words flew out of his mouth before he could process what was going on.
"What did I do?"
"I'm not going to repeat myself," his eyes grew cold and his presence gave off goosebumps.
"Whatever, you're so a gemini, always bipolar," she slammed his door and made way downstairs.
Aaliyah ignored the fact that his mother would see her and have questions but she was on her way.
They both brought out the worst in each other, but somehow the feeling always kept them lingering back to each other's arms.
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[a/n: Sorry the plot in this chapter was so slow, I'll make it up in the next chapter hopefully!]
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