The rest of the week passed normally, Nami ate with her friends every day as usual. She went through a series of training sessions and rehearsals every day. It was an exhausting week, so on the weekend, she stayed home.
On Sunday late afternoon, she was drawing maps on her desk, with her headphone on her ears, in her little bubble.
Suddenly she felt a tap on her shoulder, she gasped and turned, and took off her headphone. She saw Yamato, Law and Zoro.
«n- the fuck?!
ya- heyyy
n- please tell me you used the door
l- what?
z- yes, your mom said you were in your bedroom
n- cool, what's going on?
ya- we all sleep at Zoro's tonight, 'cause we leave early for Alabasta tomorrow
n- what?».
Yamato smiled and implied she did what Nami thought she did.
«z- you forgot?
n-... no, of course not
ya- let's do your bag
n- uh, sure, I... wait, I'll be back».
Nami went downstairs to see her mom.
«b- you could've told me about that trip
n- sorry, I didn't think I'd go, like, I'm on probation
b- it's gonna be fun, I'm sure
n- yeah, sure
b- how long is that?
n- 3 days
b- ohh.. what about your classes?
n- it's ok, the club manage about that
b- well then it's fine
n- is it?
b- yeah, just be careful, you know that
n- yeah sure... that's it?
b- what?
n- I thought you would've freaked out
b- didn't you want me to trust you, I'm trying to
n- oh, ok.. nice».
Nami went back to the bedroom, Law was sitting on the deck chair, looking at the drawings, Zoro was sitting on the bed, and Yamato was looking into Nami's wardrobe.
«l- what map is that?
n- none of your business»
She put the paper in a book to hide it.
«ya- let's make your bag
n- yeah, yeah».
Nami took a bag and put some clothes in it.
She said goodbye to her mom, and they went in Zoro's car. Yamato and Nami went on the backseat, Nami whispered.
«n- you crazy
ya- it's fine
n- I told you not to do that
ya- shh, it's fine
l- what are you talking about?
n- nothing..».
She said, sulking. Yamato smiled.
They arrived at Zoro's place and entered the castle. Mihawk and Perona were cooking in the kitchen.
«l- hi guys
ya- hello
mi- hi kids
p- ahh Nami!! ».
Perona hugged Nami, and she smiled.
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