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📍Location: School
Time: 12:30
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Chapter 8

• a few days past and little suna had still been staying with me, the weekend was over and today was monday.

"so little sunas staying at your house?" mori said

"yea sadly, she's been staying over for a few days because i let her and i'm helping her out with the guitar at most, and also because suna won't stop having guests over and it makes little suna uncomfortable so i let her stay" i sighed and drank my black coffee

"that sucks, well you want me to sleep over so we can have a girls night at the house?" she offered

"do what you want"

"yay, we have to stop by my house after our practice" she said happily

"so i see you and osamu are getting along way more, it's unusual" i said changing the subject

"yea, i think i've taken a liking to the weirdo" she smiled and a small pink tint went on her face

"that's nice to know, you'd guys go great together" i yawned "i'm gonna get some milk bread from the café"

"ok" she said covering her red face.

i walked to the outside cafeteria and looked for the bakery but it was packed and i couldn't see.

"need something?" atsumu said

"i can't see" i said going on my tippy toes.

"wanna climb on my shoulders?" he said

i didn't even answer, i jumped on his back and tried to look but i couldn't see, so many people were crowding the place. i got on his shoulders and still couldn't see.

"can you put me down i'm gonna call someone" i sighed and he put me down.

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after 10 minutes mori came out to the cafeteria like i asked and she had the amp and her guitar.

"so what do you want me to do?" she asked

"i'm too short to find the milk bread, so do you know how to shred the guitar?" i asked

"no i'd only mess up" mori said "i play the bass not the electric guitar, it confuses me is i'd play"

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