chapter 3

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Kokichi Ouma POV:

Oh god. Oh no, no no no. This is not how I wanted things to happen. And yet here I am, curled up in my room, over a trashcan, coughing up sunflowers of all things. Damn it, Cult Chick!

I didn't want this to happen! She is adorable, alright I can admit that, but just.. Why me? There's so many people out there, and I guess I must've drank my Idiot Bastard Juice because I don't deserve her! I don't deserve anyone, for that matter.

And how in hell will I cancel our plans!? Just call her and say, '' Hi, I'm a emotional prick that tooootally DOESN'T have hanahaki and tooootally DOESN'T have the biggest crush on you, so we're gonna have to cancel. Bye~! ''..Hah, no! Just-ugh.


I decided to call Saihara-Chan, in hope he could help my case. He said he'd be over in five minutes. It's been ten. He still isn't here, and I'm convinced this is a cruel joke. I wish this was less difficult.

I leaned over the edge of the trashcan and threw up. Dammit...

I'm in love with someone I cannot have.
I'm in love with someone I cannot reach.
I'm in love with someone who will be the death of me.

a/n
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Sorry for this being such a short chapter!! I'll try to make it up for you all!

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