6. Pizza

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Tide's POV
She glares at me and orders me to sit down. Damn. Who the fuck does she think she is? Hngh. There's no point in arguing any further, it takes too much energy and i'm tired enough as it is.

I take my lazy ass to the couch in the living room and wait for her bossy ass to finish making pizza.

I stare out the window. The sky's a soft shade of blue and there are only a few clouds up there. It's awfully sunny tho. Why couldnt it just be a rainy afternoon?
I realised class starts tomorrow, fuck. I feel like hibernating. I look through my bag and take out my crumpled up schedule, oops. First lesson tomorrow is...homeroom. hm. What if we have a perve as a teacher? Or a boring old guy? If it were someone really, really old, i could try catch up on some extra sleep in class. Fucking brilliant idea.

Then, the storm came waltzing into the living room, holding the pizza up high. Idiot. She could fall. The pizza would be ruined.

"PIZZA'S READY!!"

"You dont have to yell, my fucking god I'm right here. Also stop dancing, you're stressing me out, you could fall and ruin the pizza."

She set down the pizza on the small coffee table in front of me and took a cushion so she could sit on the floor.

"First things first, what's your name?"

I freeze for a minute. No one knows my name, except the teachers. My "grandma" paid good money for them to not call me by my name.

"Tide."

"Tide? Your name's Tide?"

"Is there a problem with that?"

"No but there's a problem with your attitude. Try be polite."

"Whatever. Didnt ask to come here anyway."

"Look. You seem sad and lonely. Not to mention very rude. I dont know what might've caused this but it could be something persona-"

"How would you know that? How would you fucking know that? You literally just met me. You dont know a thing about me. So if im this way, deal with it. I somewhat appreciate your hospitality but im tired and distressed. So for fucks sake please, give me some time to wind down."
I snapped. Fuck. She looked at me with slight disbelief in her eyes. I left. Quickly. I went to the first room i saw and rushed to the bed. I didnt bother unpacking, i could do that later. Usually i would play on my keyboard in times like this, but i didnt manage to bring it. I might next week.

I stare up at the ceiling. Why am i like this? Why am i such a fucking moron? Why cant i just be ha-

*the door open*

"Please just leave me alo-"

"Shush. You need to sleep. But you cant sleep on an empty stomach so i brought you 2 slices of pizza. Try eat and come out when you're fully rested."

I see her from the corner of my eye as she sets a plate on top of my wooden dresser. Doesnt she know thay if you eat before you sleep you gai-

Wait. She...isnt...mad?

Chapter 6. UwU. Den's true mother instincts are coming out, TwT~

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