Xiexie: Well believe it we can finally start the wild partying highschool life

Yu: Well not too much partying we need to focus on our studies

Xiexie: loosen up Yu, hey dont look now but there goes Sora...ah he gets cuter every day!

Ayuko: oh yeah

Yu: I can't believe he's still dating Juliette

Like that's the longest relationship she's had

Sora: Excuse me ladies but the front office needs you Ayuko, you didn't fully complete your future career slip

Xiexie and yu: typical (laughs)

Ayuko: guys (judges then and crosses her arms)

Yu: Blondie at 12

Juliette: hey babe (kisses Sora on the lips)

Yu and xiexie: (Makes disgusted faces)

Juliette: (ignores them) so babe I need you pronto, I need you to decide which lip gloss looks better on me

Sora: I'm helping a student right now babe

Juliette: that loser can do whatever she needs herself I'm more important

Sora: I'm sorry but as student council president I follow my orders and that is to bring Ayuko Dai to the front office

Juliette: ugh fine just meet me soon after k (kisses him on the cheek)

Yu: I would smack her if I didn't care about my grades

Xiexie: I would smack her if I wasn't on my last warning before getting expelled

Ayuko: please behave I will be right back (says while walking with Sora)

(Once out of sight Instead of following the straight path to the office sora makes a sharp left and they go down 3 flights of stairs until they reach a door leading into an abandoned club room)

Sora: (Opens up the door) after you

Ayuko: (walks in) This isnt the office Sora...

Sora: I know I'm just tired

Ayuko: You bring me down here just to tell me that?

Sora: No I need a pillow...

Ayuko: Ok again, what does that have to do with me?

Sora: (Leads Ayuko to the couch motions her to sit which she does) You are my pillow

Ayuko: (Stands up off the couch) No I'm not and I don't have to be

Sora: Please just do me a favor I will make it up to you

Ayuko: Promise?

Sora: Promise.

Ayuko: (Sits back down)

Sora: (Takes off suit jacket and lays down on the couch and puts his head on Ayuko's lap)

Ayuko: [Inner thoughts: Thank god I wore shorts]

Sora: What do you want from me?

Ayuko: What do you mean?

Sora: I promise I would do anything for you

Ayuko: Oh yeah (blushes) W-would y-yo-u-u you know...

Sora: (Puts hand on the back of Ayuko moving her head down, leans forward and kisses her) that was easy

Ayuko: thanks...but I was gonna ask you to do my homework

Sora: oh...yeah sure (gets up from laying on Ayuko) make sure you really do go to the office, you really forget to fill out your career slip from (walks over to the door)

Ayuko: You weren't lying

Sora: No I take my job very seriously have a nice day student (walks out the door)

------------after work-------------------

Daiki: (He cleans up his workstation and heads to his car. He almost starts driving to the middle school but catches himself. Hiroki had started working later and Ayuko had started riding the bus home. He got home and walked up to the front door. He crouched down and retrieved a white lily. He brought it inside, studied it and crushed it in his hand. He walks upstairs and opens the closet in his and Hiroki's bedroom. He notices a lock box and sits on the ground to study it.) Maybe it's just legal documents... (He walks over to the bookshelf and pulls out a notebook full of Hiroki's passwords. He finds the code to the lock box and shoves the book back on the shelf. He walks over to it, puts in the code, and inside is a handgun with an illegal silencer. Daiki feels his stomach drop as he quickly closes the safe and slams shut the closet door.) Why do you have that Hiroki? (He whispers under his breath as Hiroki comes up the stairs)

Hiroki: Have what?

Daiki: What?

Hiroki: Are you okay? (He walks over to Daiki)

Daiki: Don't touch me!

Hiroki: (He backs away) Babes, what's wrong,. Are you okay?

Daiki: Nothing's wrong, I'm fine

Hiroki: Don't lie to me, did you hurt yourself?

Daiki: No!

Hiroki: Good boy (He smiles)

Daiki: DON'T CALL ME THAT! Don't you dare... (He bursts into tears) You know why I hate that!


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