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a/n: enjoy a pic of my kiddies (^∇^)

a/n: enjoy a pic of my kiddies (^∇^)

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~𐀔Chapter eleven𐀔~

it was Thursday and you stayed back to help clean the classroom since it you were on cleaning duty. yua and ichika had gone ahead of you to the cafe.

You had managed to make it to the convenience store close to the cafe when you realized that something was obviously wrong. feeling your pockets and rummaging through your bag on the side walk, you groaned aloud.

shit my phone.

immediately the memory returned of when you had placed it under your desk with your books but you had taken up your books and not the phone.

by the time you had rushed back for it and you were leaving the school gates again, the sun was starting to set.

as soon as you had gotten your phone you realized ichika had sent multiple texts, the last one being two minutes ago to tell you that Yua's mate, amajiki-kun, had stopped by with the intention of offering you all a drive home.

looks like I'll miss the chance to meet him again.

to ichika:
it's okay, you guys can leave (u_u)

from ichika:
sure you don't want us to wait ? or should we drive back to school to meet you?

to ichika:
everything is fine ^_−

though you said that, it was nothing short of a lie. you were exhausted and annoyed and still slightly sore from P.E. the day before.

I should start jogging again.

sike.

you chuckled to yourself as you walked at a relaxed pace. it would make no sense you walk to the cafe since there was a bus stop closer to you if you went the other way.

you didn't go to the bus stop immediately since you were taking the time to admire that side of the district. it was much quieter and had less people than the side you were familiar with.  when it was getting dark you decided to make your way there.

"I-I already told you I have a mate"

"and what about it. does it mean you don't have a pussy?"a raspy voice seemed to be carried by the wind to your ear and you scrunched up your nose.

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