Eyes In Disguise

Eyes in Disguise(7)

          I managed to make it to class before it ended. But, I guess the instructor was in a bad mood or something, because he stopped the class just to know why I was late. I was trying to figure out what to say, figuring out how to phrase what happened in a way for it to make it seem that I had no control over what happened, but still unimportant enough so the teach won't try to get involved.
          Right at that moment, someone jumped in for me. 'I saw the poor girl get dragged away, because of that group...' he said, with a hint of pity in his stone face.
Nice acting.
          The instructor caught on quickly, not wanting to be involved, said something around the lines of not to get involved, then continued on with the lesson.
          After the class, I had a free period. While going to my locker to put my stuff away, I noticed that the guy that helped me during class was following, or at least going in the same direction as me. I stopped, turned around and asked a bit annoyed, 'What do you want in return for helping me?' 'The tournament,' he loftily said. So that's why he helped me out. 'Fine, what time is it?' I asked, irritated. 'Tomorrow at 2, don't be late.' He said dryly as he walked away.
Great, more classes to miss.
          I set a reminder on my phone, and finished my classes. I was walking home around 8 pm when I heard footsteps behind me, I turned around expecting Jayson and the others attempting to jump me, as they were all absent today. But luckily, instead it was just Kiosho(mcs brother).
          'Why're you out at this time?' I asked. 'Needed groceries.' He replied. I looked at his hands, he wasn't holding anything. 'The store is the other way.' I said. What's going on, he's acting strange right now. 'Oh, haha...Nasumi, want to come with me?' He awkwardly laughed while saying so. He must be scared to go alone right now, with the recent kidnappings, and the fact that it's already dark. 'Sure.' I beamed at him.
          We barely bought anything, not like we needed that much to begin with. Some tomatoes, lettuce, two litters of milk, a chocolate bar, and a small bag of rice. For some reason while walking home, Kiosho insisted on carrying the bag. I bet he wants something. We made it home and I shut the door after Kiosho walked through.
Creeeee
Bam
Click
'If I started dating, would you let it happen, just hypothetically...' He asked nervously. 'Depends on who it is and what your gonna do.' I said. This kid is still 12, there's absolutely no fucking way in hell, but I can't be that harsh.
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Heyyy
Thanks for reading again!
I finally got a break from school.
I'm workin on making it longer so here ya go.
Idc if y'all say 12 is old enough for dating. Let's bffr rn, if this was your sibling or kid, there's no way y'all lettin that happen.  ಠ ᴗ ಠ