Chapter 7: You don't own me

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Nines Pov

I sat on the carpeted floor, head in my hands.

I'm such an idiot... How could I lash out on her like that?!

Wiping furiously at my eyes I sent a quick text to my friend.

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GrapeBrain😂🍇

Me:
Hey dude... You free?

GrapeBrain😂🍇:
Yeah, what's up?

Me:
Can you come over? I'll tell you then.

GrapeBrain😂🍇:
I'll be there ASAP

Me:
Thanks... See you soon.

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I got up and walked to the kitchen, opening the fridge.

Its empty...

I sighed and slid down to the floor, back resting against the fridge.

I'm sorry sis...

The front door opened but I stayed still, I knew that it would be him.

"Holy shit dude, what's wrong!?"

I wasn't aware that I was crying until he wiped my face and pulled me into a hug.

"You'll be okay, don't worry"

I sniffed and snuggled into my best friends embrace.

"Th-thankyou Shinso"

He said nothing and just hugged me tighter.

W-what have I done...

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3rd Pov

Two boys, one with purple hair and the other with white, sat on a gray couch, surrounded with bottles of sake and empty food cartons.

"Shinssoooooooo~" The white hair slurred.

"Ehhehehehe that's my *hic* name" Shinso giggled.

"Shinsoooooooo~" He slurred again.

The boy with purple hair tilted his head in confusion.

"What is it Ninnnnneeeee~?"

Nine shuffled closer to Shinso and stared at his hair.

"You-you have pr-pretty hair" He giggled, poking at the purple locks.

Shinso, suddenly feeling a lot more sober, inched back, a light pink hue crossing his cheeks.

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