Holiday Misfortune

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Authors: We apologize for half of the story of chapter 5 o(╥﹏╥)o There was some technical difficulties with the publishing. We will be adding the other half in just a moment. Sorry again. Hope you enjoy the other half of chapter 5

~Ryan Monroe~

"WAIT!" said the voice from afar.

What is all the commotion about?

I should go check, maybe someone is in trouble.

*Phew* I finally found the person who was yelling. I can't believe I ran just for this.
( ̄へ ̄)

"W-what are you doing here Σ(゚Д゚|||) " said Maya.

"I ran because I heard someone yelling in this deserted street, I thought someone was in trouble" I answered her.

"W-what did you hear?(⊙﹏⊙)" she asked.

"I heard everything" I said, even though I only heard the yelling.

" ヽ( ̄д ̄;)ノ There's no point in hiding it anymore, I'm sorry Shirley..." Maya said with a ~I don't care~ tone.

"Who's Shirley? (⊙.☉)7 " I asked

After asking that question, a girl peeked
|−・;)from behind Maya. That girl's my stalker, the pony-tailed, brown haired girl.

"Ahh! It's you! My stalker!" I said, surprised by her appearance.

"WHAT! ⊙▂⊙" Maya yelled.

She then looked at Shirley with a suprised look.

At that very moment, everybody was confused and surprised at the same time...

"You noticed... (⊙﹏⊙)" Shirley mumbled.

"Ahh... So your name is Shirley?" I said.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Ryan but you probably already knew that"

*punch*

I have discovered that Maya can punch really hard. (≖͞_≖̥)

"So what do you think?" Maya asked.

"About what?" I questioned.

"About her feelings (¬▂¬) " she said looking really annoyed.

"What about them?" I asked, still confused about everything.

Maya snapped and kicked me on the leg. Surprisingly, she also kicks really really hard.

"Ouch!! щ(ಠ益ಠщ) What the heck was that for?!?" that freaking hurts. This girl is such a pain!
(#`д')ノ

"Are you serious? Don't play with other people's feelings! You coldhearted JERK !!
ヽ(●-'Д'-)ノ " she yelled.

"How am I playing wi-

I was interrupted by her kicks. But this time Shirley was trying to hold her back.

"I heard yelling so I thought someone was in trouble! I didn't know that was a crime!" I said trying to defend myself.

"Wait, you only heard yelling?" she questioned.

"YES, why? Did you say something else other than ~WAIT~ " I asked suspiciously.

"N-no, nothing happened, nothing at all...(;° ロ°) " she said stuttering.

"Anyways, we should all go home now, it's getting late" I suggested walking away.

"B-b-bye .... (///・_・///)" Shirley whispered.

" Bye ( 7 ▽ 0 )ノ~☆" I said waving as I walk away.

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