I hadn't left my room in 2 weeks. I haven't eaten either. Not that I did before. My skin was as pale as snow and I had bags under my swollen E/C eyes. My H/L H/C hair was a total rat's nest and I felt so sick I couldn't get up.
I heard a knock at my door. I let out a groan and got up. I walked to my front door and opened it to see Midori. "Y/n-chan! You look horrible!" She yelled in surprise. "I've been pretty sick lately... And... Yeah.." I rubbed the back of my head. "Did Umeji-Kun break up with you?" Midori asked ignorantly. "He wasn't my boyfriend!" I retorted angrily. "So he did" Midori frowned. "Look, get ready Y/n. We're going to a nearby cafe" Midori ordered as she rushed me into my room and closed the door.
I let out a sigh and put on a cute outfit.
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I did my hair and put on light makeup. After that I met Midori outside my house, she grabbed my wrist and dragged me to a nearby cafe.
"Y/n-Chan, you need to get yourself together! Umeji and you weren't even that close and.. Honestly, not even I had much hope for you two. He's a delinquent. He doesn't care about anyone but himself! They all are. You're better off without him!" Midori told me confidently, she was completely serious. Hearing her say that, it reminded me of something.
"Okay how about this. Umeji saved you from bullies and brought you to his house after you passed out to make sure you were okay. You think we're bad but we're not!" He tells before turning around and getting ready to walk out.
I looked at Midori "No, you're wrong" Midori looked at me I'm shock, her eyes opened while but soon narrowed "What do you mean, Y/n-chan?" Midori titled her head to the side. "Umeji... All of them.. They aren't what you say they are.. Umeji has helped me out on numerous occasions.." I tried to explain, Midori didn't seem to buy it though "Y/n-chan, he did that out of pity.. People that that have no feelings! No soul no compassion!" Midori protested. I let and a sigh of defeat. "Y/n-chan, forget him! What about Shoku-kun? He's super sweet! Replace Umeji-kun with him!" Midori suggested with her signature smile. "Look Midori... Not right now.." I looked away sadly, Midori's smile faded and she looked away, "you've liked Shoku-kun since middle school... Why do you want to be with Umeji-kun? I thought you hated him" Midori seemed very upset, I know she disliked Umeji a lot and really shipped me with Shoku. "It's not like that" I tried to tell her, "It's fine... Maybe you need time to get over Umeji-kun, and find someone else you really like" Midori gave me her common grin, "Oh that's right.. Have you seen Kokona? I didn't see her at all last week and she hasn't been answering my texts" I asked my green haired bestie. "Kokona-Chan? I think she moved away" Midori told me, placing her fingers on her chin while she was thinking. "What? really? Why?" I asked in concern, leaning closer to Midori to hear her. "Apparently, Kokona-Chan was getting bullied for meeting a guy in Shisuta Town, she moved away after getting all the harassment from the bullies" Midori explained sadly. "Why didn't she tell me.. Oh well. We should get going" I stood up, stretched my arms, "but Y/n-Chan! We haven't even ordered yet" Midori giggled with her hands covering her mouth, "O-Oh- Well.. I want a chocolate milk" I said.
"Y/n-Chan, have you ever thought of joining a club?" Midori suddenly asks me, "O-Oh.. Well... Yeah but.. I don't know which one I wanna join.." I started to rub the back of my neck as I spoke. "Really? Well what are your hobbies? Other than watching anime? I know you like to read and play video games but what else?" Midori asked curiously. "Well I like cooking... And I wanna improve but.. I also like to draw and stuff.." I explained while Midori nodded. "What about the Cooking or Art Club? Or you could join the gaming club with me!" Midori put her hands together. "I think I'd like the join either the Cooking Club or Art Club.." I mumbled, Midori got up and ready to walk out as I followed, I picked up my Chocolate Milk and started walking to the door, I got a text on my phone and I went to see who it was from:
Shoku: Hey! I hope you're feeling better! Talk to me soon
I smiled for a moment before looking up, but I could see anything, I felt myself bump into someone and I fell to the door, hurting my ass.
