Flashbacks and reject.

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Y/n pov

I started running after school.
I did not even know why.
But after Uenoyama asked me that question, I really did not know what to answer cause it always gives me flashbacks and I don't want that to happen again.

After

I arrived home and lay down on my bed.

I looked around and saw my electric guitar that was on the stand.

"It's been a long time since I played.." I sighed.

I stood up and took it and sat back down.
I played some chords and then I played a song. It was making me emotional again because the last time I played was with Yuki.



Hey Yuki
How are you up there?
We miss you.

Just so you know I really want to visit you but
I have alot in mind
So I hope you understand
And please don't haunt my house.



I laughed a bit with what I said.





Stay safe.
Love you!




Later on after that someone came knocking on my door.

"chotto matte.." I said.

I went to the door and peep in the little peeper and saw......























Hiiragi?













I stayed infornt of the door....thinking if I should open it.

He was knocking again.

"Y/n!! please open the door!!"

"Uh...should I?" I whispered to myself.

I decided to open it and he was suprised.

"Y/n!!!!!" He quickly put his hands around me for a hug and I hugged back.

"Heyy Hiiragi..what are you doing here?!"

"Wowwww is that how you greet your friends here.." he rolled his eyes.

"Oh sorry..I mean, It's been a long time I guess...now what are you doing here?"

"I came to visit you." He replied with a soft face.

"The last time I saw you is when you rejected me dumbass." I said with a cold tone.

"Uh- that's why I'm here.." he said looking down.

"If you're gonna apologize. It's okay now...it's the past."

"But I- " I cut him off.

"Hiiragi." I started walking inside my house with him following.

"Sorry.."

"It's okay. I'm fine. I already know who you like anyway." I said while getting water.

"Huh? I don't like anyone now." He said.

"Then why- nevermind." I had the urge to rant him on why he rejected me before.

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