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"i'm so exited to meet all of them" i told ahma while picking the outfit i was going to wear today.
the past few days were just like before to be exact it was even worse trough the embarrassment i felt because i had confessed to rindou that day.
i wasn't able to look him into his eyes the next few days at school.and if our eyes met i would immediately look away.
ahma still tried to see this situation positive and that he has to think about it and will talk to me very soon.but i don't think i'll be able to do it,it still hurts.
but today i will push this pain away, i'm going to meet my friends i haven't seen in ages.there's no time for me being sad.
i finished applying my lip gloss and put on my shoes to leave with ahma."should we use the a car today?"ahma asked closing my front door.
"you still don't have your drivers licence yet and you know i dislike driving." i started fixing my hair in the small mirror that was in my bag.
she was about to say something but i immediately interrupted her "no buts let's just take the metro."
the next stop was ours and i was so exited i wasn't even able to sit still,it's been such a long time since i've seen all of them.they've probably grown so much.
"ahma hurry up this is our stop." i grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the metro and there were they.
yuzuha,hakkai and mitsuya.
my smile instantly grew and i almost ran up to mitsuya and hugged him tight,my legs around his waist.
"woah,woah damn i missed you too" he placed his arms around me to keep me from falling down.
mitsuya and i were very close back then and i had a huge crush on him i even confessed my feeling to him but unfortunately he rejected me because of the long distance plus he liked someone else at that time.we still decided to stay friends even though it was very awkward the following months.
i hopped off his arms "i like your mullet,but you didn't even tell me you cut one" i crossed my arms while ahma was talking to the others.
"yeah because the last time we talked was ages ago and if i would just text you 'hey y/n i have a new hair cut wanna see?' would've been so awkward."
"yeah you're right but still-"
"you don't want to greet us" a brown haired girl grumbled,her feet tapping on the ground practically waiting for a hug.
