Go with the Flow

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"You know at this rate,break's gonna be over soon." I forgot my phone in my bag and she's still gripping my hand. In other words ; she's not fine at all. 

"I'm not hungry anyways..." She tightened her grip, her hair fell forward as she tried to be mentally prepared. Every time it happens...

'I'm fine Shitty Sora.'

Ha. Like hell you are.

"You should head back, I'll catch up on the fourth period." Akira let go of my hand and stated. I know I should be a gentleman and stay with her to comfort her. But I can't. I have nothing that can make this selfless person smile. 

"You have 3 minutes to get out of here." If I can't make her smile, then it's better to drive her out with a smile.

"Huh?"

"You have 2 minutes and 59 seconds." 

"Sora wait-"

"Or do you want me to do your hair and leave after that?" I raised a brow and smirked.

"The second one is better." She sighed a weak smile. 

I ran my fingers through her sleek, black hair. It was always straight and smooth. I took up her hair tie and since I didn't have a comb, I tried my best to made it neat.

"There you go, now head back to class." She stood up and held her phone. 

"What about you?" 

"What do you think they'll think when you ran outta the room with a girl and return with them?" 

"Typical Sora. Cya in class then!" She darted out of the gymnasium and ran to class. I pulled up my hand and gazed at it. Her warmth was still there. Back then it was all my fault. So that's why, I'm just simply taking responsibility. That's right.

It just comes as natural.

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"Right, so as you know, there are clubs recruiting for members and the only people who haven't signed up are the both of you." I knew it was gonna come to this. Clubs are a waste of time.

"I'm thinking of joining the literature club, I'll hand in my application tomorrow Sensei." Now that's settled what about her?

"Sensei I...I don't want to join.."

"I heard you excelled in track-and-field back in middle school. Would you like to continue?"

'IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT YOU KNOW!'

That topic is a little...

"We also have aikido, if you'd like."

That's worse Sensei.

"Music..." She whisphered.

"I want to join the music club!" 

She's really out of her mind. 

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On the way back home,Akira kept sighing a lot. And I mean a lot. She kept wiggling her whole body like a kid that didn't have enough candy.

"Oi stop it and act nor-"

"Akira! Sora!"  Haru-nii called out to us and handed Akira a black sports bag.

"I'm sorry but I'll explain later,heat up the omurice I left in Sora's fridge." He kissed his sister's forehead and added.

"It'll only be a week okay?" Akira nodded in disappointment.

"Take care of her Sora." we gave each others fist-bumps as I watched him rushed into the house.

"Come,let's go dumbass." I wrapped my arm around her head and pulled her into my house, this is the least I can do for this kid. 

"Ow ow ow, let go!" She protested as we reached the door,I gently pushed her back,telling her to go in fast. She nodded and headed inside. I looked around the house to make sure of the neighborhood. Then I locked the front gate and headed inside too.

"Eat first, I'll go unpack my things." She grinned as she took the heavy bag and climbed upstairs. 

'This is seriously going to be the worst week of my life.' is the expression she wore. Well, I wouldn't blame her for what's happening. And I made an agreement with Haru-nii. 

I can't let her go back until the matter resolves.

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"Mhnn..."

"Oi Akira! Hey Dumbkira focus on studying." I snatched her phone from her hand and she groaned.

"Ughh. Studying is boringgg. How do you even live with it?!" 

"If you don't want to fail the quiz I suggest you study." She leaned her back on the sofa and sighed again.

"Tell me a story Shitra." 

"You're not a kid anymore." I closed my math book and rested my chin on my hand. Turning back to me she made puppy eyes and pleaded constantly.

"You look disgusting with that face dumbass."  She flung a sofa pillow onto me.

"Just start the story!"

I laughed at her consent and shared something I experienced. Something even you didn't know of...

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