Why Won't They Tell Me?

Arguments, Arguments Everywhere..

"Is that what you want! A sorry? You're gonna put me through these- these feelings, right after I lost my best friend to a light switch!? All because you want a sorry?!"

"No! All because I want you to be sorry! I don't care if you say it or not! I'm pretty sure you only let him be your friend because he's always encouraging you!"

"It's not all about me, Nineteen! You're happy being you now right?! So why are you still upset about something I did a year ago!"

"Because I still feel the effects to this day! I don't care if you changed at all! I go through every day wondering about how much of a disappointment I can be to everyone, because you couldn't wisen up and help me!"

"But Nineteen! Did I ever do it again? No! Did I literally recruit my friends in record time, so they could see you do gymnastics?! Yes, I even threw the party after!"

"But you never acknowledged me, even during the party, I thought you'd come and apologize for the way you treated me.. but you never did! I just wanted to be told good job by someone I looked up to! But you're still the same old Eighteen no matter how many times you decline it!"

"I've come a long way from my two-day-old self! You just need to see that! I admit I should've said sorry, and you have every right to be mad! But I draw the line at bringing it up now, as if I'm still like that! People change Nineteen! Get that through your thick skull already!"

Feeling personally attacked now, Eighteen ran away, his tears drying in the wind.

"And if you want that sorry, then here! I'm sorry for everything!"

Nineteen stared behind him, trying not to care.

"G-good rid-riddance," Nineteen walked past Twenty-three, went back in her room, and started crying.

The other prime was now alone in the hallway, close to tears himself.

"...This was my fault... I'm the one they should be mad at.."

He looked at the cupcakes he had prepared for both of them as a thanks for helping.

"I need to fix this.."

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Seven saw Fourteen's room.

"Finally!"

Opening the door and closing it, he stared as Thirteen was sitting next to him.

"Erhm.."

He jumped and swiftly spun around, almost launching his sunglasses at him, but he stopped when he saw rainbow.

"Oh, Seven... Uh.. I'll go."

"Really? I mean, you can stay if you want, you're not in the way.."

"Well, I don't wanna mess things up, you know that.."

"I know.. But you don't have to leave, just don't say your name."

"I still manage to get unlucky even without the whole, 'Don't say your name' part."

"I'm here, so.."

"Yeah, I.. I don't think it works that way.."

"What if it does?"

"What if it doesn't?"

"Can't we try?"

"I don't wanna risk Fourteen.."

"Please?"

"Seven, we can't even be in the same room together without..something going wrong.. You know that.."