Part five

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"Open wide young young!" Her boyfriend smiles at her while they were at the roof of their school "ahhh" she smiles at him while he gives her some of his ice cream "okay, now try mine!" She says as she grabs her spoon as his head jerks back "nah" he simply says as he eats more of his ice cream "what! You said you would try some if I tried yours!" She pouts "hmm I don't remember saying that!" He says trying to get her upset "whatever Sungie" she sticks out her tongue "you're missing out, mint chocolate is the best flavor" she says matter of factly while taking her spoon and taking a long bite savoring every last bit while glancing at him trying to show him how good it was

"Super yummy!" She says as he looks at her while grimacing "your such an oddball" "I know" she shrugs while finishing her ice cream "come on, we have to get to class" he says as he grabs her trash and she gets her things "I hate class" she says while pouting "Me too kiddo" "I'm only two years younger than you, kiddo makes me seem like I'm a baby" she says while hugging him her face only reaching up to his neck as the time. "You are, besides whats wrong with being a baby! Babies are cute, and you are cute" he says while kissing her forehead "ew" she gags as he playfully hits her "hey! You are" he says proudly "whatever Andy" she says while running away as he rolls his eyes and runs after her

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9:00am

The girl wakes up with a headache and scoffs before turning on her lights and heading to the bathroom where she sits there for a while, as she does nothing. Her thoughts feel empty, she hates dreaming of him, it hurts her every time. She hates remembering the feeling she had when they were together. Her heart ached for him, but he was gone. And he wasn't coming back, just like everything good in her life he was gone just like that. Tears built up in her eyes as she got up and decided to eat to take her mind off of things.

She heads to the kitchen as everything is quiet, she hears no sound but figured it was because they all slept late because they stayed up playing some games, so she starts making breakfast as she feels more relaxed by the second. Baking and cooking was therapeutic to her, she always liked to experiment new recipes until she found the perfect ones. She hears doors creaking and heads to the cupboard to get utensils as she looks and sees sharp objects as her lips form a thin line remembering something

"Hey, stop! It hurts me when you cry, it hurts me when you feel pain... and it hurts me when you hurt yourself" Jisung says as he takes her blade away from her and tears spring from both their eyes "I-" "stop... I know Anne... please, please stop hurting yourself. I look at you and I feel the pain, you'll have me. Always, I promise" he holds her hand as they're both crying and he places a kiss on her forehead "promise" she says as she holds out her pinky and he takes it with his own "promise" he assures her

"Promise my ass" she mutters under her breath as a single tear rolls out and she quickly rubs it away hearing someone enter the kitchen

"Hey" Sungchan says as he slides up to her as shes bringing out plates "hey" she replies dryly as shes places pancakes on a plate and shoves it into his hands "thanks angel, you'd make such a good house wife when we get married!" He says while smirking and leaves as the girl shudders and sees Shotaro heading to the kitchen as she prepares his plate "ooooo! Thank you! You should stop feeding us so much, Sungchan is getting a little to used to it" he says while grimacing and then waves his hand in front of his nose to indicate "stinky" she smiles at his baby like actions "hey... whats wrong?" He says as he notices her puffy eyes

"Nothing" she smiles as he looks at her worried "hey, I know somethings wrong your eyes are puffy. Come on, you know you can tell me! I'm the mom of the group" "I'm fine Taro, I promise" she assures him as he frowns with his pancakes in his hand "besides, go eat, your food is getting cold" she scolds as she pushes him away

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