He laughed "Well then comrade, I'll take my leave now. Just come to me if anyone's making you trouble!"...

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A week has passed since that incident in school. Ayaka was so nice to pick you up everyday and drive you to school and also back to 'your' apartment. It was now a friday, the last class just ended.

"Hey, one of my friends is throwing a party tonight. Want to come too? Scaramouche will be there i guess.." Childe that sat next to you said, packing up his stuff. You like him, his annoying but funny personality just has some impact on you.

"Oh uhm.. No thanks, I don't like crowds.." You said, feeling bad because you lied to him a little.

He nodded in understanding "Ah yeah by the way, take this." He pushed some bills into your hands, getting up and said his goodbyes. Clearly confused, you looked at what he gave you. Your jaw dropped and your eyes widened.

"28k Yen?! What the actual fuck, is this guy richer than Pantalone or what?" You left the room, still being in shock and went to your locker to stuff your books in.

And about earlier, it was true that you didn't like crowds but one of the other reasons why you said no was because of Scaramouche.. He's been kind of a bitch lately.

You do acknowledge the things he does for you but each time he sees you in school he just- You can't really describe the way he looks at you.

"Y/N!" you turned around and saw a certain smiling light blue haired girl. "What's up Ayaka" you returned her smile and walked with her to the parking lot, seeing a Mercedes Benz. Her car kind of fit her, painted white and comfortable.

You got onto the passenger seat and got your phone out, connecting it with the car.

NOW PLAYING: GET SCARED - SARCASM

You and Ayaka started singing the lyrics, getting lost in the music.

❞𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓼❞

"DON'T MIND US WE'RE JUST SPILLING OUR GUTS- IF THIS IS LOVE I DON'T WANNA BE LOVED" you both practically screamed in unison, Ayaka still focusing at the road.

❞𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱❞

"You could be the corpse and I could be the killer~" you said, waiting for her to finish the line. "If I could be the devil then you could be the sinner~" she went on, looking at you.

If people watched you from outside, they'd probably think that you guys have gone mad.

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Your karaoke session soon ended and you saw a tiny but cute grocery store only one street away from the apartment. "Can you let me out here?" Ayaka nodded and the car came to a stop at the edge of the street.

"Are you free tonight?" Ayaka asked, watching you open the door. After thinking for a bit you told her that you had time. "Great, can I come over at seven for a sleepover? I want to see your new apartment!"

"Of course! But don't you want to go to the party of Childe's friend?" You asked, a little surprised because the girl in front of you was quite popular. She's probably one of the first persons to get an invite.

"I'm not really interested in Signora's partys, too many high and drunk guys." Signora?

You told her that it was okay for her to come and she took her leave. You walked towards the store, seeing Ayaka's white car driving away from the corner of your eye.

"Well.. When Childe gives me money it means that I can spend it right? Hehehe.." You muttered while entering the small building. You grabbed yourself a paper bag and started shopping to your hearts content.

After getting some ingredients for a pasta dish, you went to the junk aisle. You couldn't help but smile at the view of many different sweets and chips, having missed it after living of cheap salad for the whole week. You crouched down getting some of your favorites.

"Let's see.. Pringles sour cream? Of course. Kit Kat? Yass bitch" You got up and looked at the almost overfilled bag. Should you get something to drink too? Nahh.. You still had tons of energies at home and there is also tap water.

You looked to the left and saw a black haired person with glasses enter the store, a familiar hooded guy trailing behind him. You felt the blood flowing through your veins freeze.

"Shit." left your mouth and you quickly hid behind a shelf, waiting for them to go somewhere else so you could pay. But they got near your hiding spot instead, curses filling your thoughts.

But the moment you looked at Scaramouche.. Fuck he was hot.

A sigh could be heard from one of the men, the voice belonging to Pantalone. "Seriously dude, you need to stop thinking about her. She's nothing more than a brat if you ask me." Who are they talking about?

"You better shut the fuck up before I make barbeque out of your mom with a touch of shattered glasses. She's mine, for your own good, leave her alone." Scaramouche said.

I wonder why he's so worked up over some girl... But if you're honest.. You did feel sad about the fact that there's already someone he's interested in. In fact, you felt like crying for whatever reason. Jealousy burned in your heart because of that fucker.

It was as if Pantalone read your mind. "Jeez, jealous much..? I really can't understand you."
You stopped breathing for a second because it sounded like he said it to you.

"Tch.. Whatever."

"Admit it, you're scared she'll leave you like-" You heard Pantalone say. But all of a sudden, the sound of something crashing, or more like him getting crashed against something, stopped his mouth from talking.

Scaramouche said something in a very low voice, but by that time you weren't listening anymore. Water filled your eyes. "Why.. Why am I crying? I shouldn't be upset about him loving someone. What is wrong with me?"

The voices got further and further away but you didn't care at this moment. All you wanted to do is pay and enjoy the night with Ayaka. "Right.. I need to pay."

You thought and got your plastic bag. Looking around to make sure you didn't cross Scaramouche or Pantalone's path, you hurried to the cashier. You carefully wiped your eyes once more in case something smeared from your tears so you look normal.

The old man at the counter smiled at you politely but his expression quickly fell when he saw your puffy red eyes. He chose not to ask so he wouldn't make you uncomfortable and just calculated the price of the things you wanted, which you were actually very grateful for.

"That'd be 3900 Yen please." His deep voice rumbled, putting your things into a bag. You gave him some of Childe's money, which you weren't planning on returning him and got out of the store.

Starting your walk to the apartment, you pulled out your phone to check the time.

It was currently 6, which meant you still had some time till Ayaka came and you could use that time perfectly to clean up a bit...

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A/N:

I'm kinda running out of ideas heh
Feel free to suggest something <3

Thank you for reading!

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