"imagine if one day you wake up, and you are the only one left." "that sounds awesome! where do i sign up?" "y-n!!" • • •
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y/n pov (flashback from last week)
i don't know how to describe it. that feeling of seeing someone you loved with someone else, someone you couldn't care less about.
but yet here i am, forcing a smiling while my sister gets with the guy i liked.
she knew, too. i told her everything. all of it. the moments i had with him, heck, i practically recited every word he said to me as if it was some writing assignment for school.
but, no matter how hard i try, i cant bring myself to hate her.
so, after i congratulate them i head to that same familiar washroom. i didn't care about class, or the whispers in the halls as i walk past people.
the whole school knew i liked him, i wouldn't be surprised if he knew too.
jealousy
that's what i was feeling, why wouldn't the aching feeling in my stomach go away? it hurt. it hurt so bad.
before i knew it i had fallen into hanako's arms helplessly, and he sat quietly with his head on my shoulder.
he knew everything, he tried to make a few jokes to lighten the mood but eventually the silence was comforting enough.
PRESENT TENSE
"hey..did you hear about the 5th of the 7 wonders? the 4pm bookstacks...apparently the books you read tell you your past, present & future. but never, ever, read a black book. otherwise the 5th mystery will murder you for seeing its secrets."
'ugh another rumour, can't they just leave the seven wonders alone?' i groaned. slouching my back.
"a pretty girl like you should not be slouching her back." a medium voice said, walking up to me.
i turned my head to see a strange girl with green hair. "hm?" i straightened my posture as she started walking next to me now.
"sorry, let me introduce myself. my name is sakura. i came to talk to you about hanako." she smiled.
i was taken aback, how did she know about hanako?
"who?" i asked dumbfounded. "care for some tea?" she ignored my question—before i got a word out she linked her arm with mine and dragged me into a strange room.
