Invitation

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Yosuke's POV:

JunezPrince2000: jus had
the shittiest day

Error: Message cannot send.

What the hell?

I sit up this time, trying again.

Error: Message cannot send.

...Huh?

I check her profile, but it's all blank. Our conversation is still here, sure, but... Where the hell is she?

...I freaked her out, didn't I?

Fuck!

I drove her away. I was too forward; I was too desperate...

Fuck...

I clutch my cell in my hands, fighting back the tears.

How could I be so dumb?

She's deleted her account. She's gone.

Fuck everything!

Without thinking, I toss my phone across the room. But, fuck it, right? She's gone, and she's all that ever mattered to me.

I hug my knees, trying to hold back the tears. But all I do is choke on them.

"Are you crying?"

"What?" I lift my face up, my heart pounding.

Teddie's stood there, confused, and with Yu not far behind him.

Shit...

I quickly wipe my eyes, standing up.

Yu heads to the corner of my room, picking my cell up before handing it back to me. "You're lucky it didn't smash."

"...Thanks," I gulp, taking it from him.

"Sensei got me ice cream on the way home," Teddie grins.

"Who gives a fuck?" I snap.

"Yosuke," Yu sighs.

"You both gotta go."

"B-but, I live here," Teddie splutters.

"Go see Dad, or something. Just don't bother me."

"Fine," he huffs, turning on his heels to leave.

Yu doesn't, though. Of course he doesn't.

"Yu," I breathe.

"What's the matter?" He turns to me, frowning.

"What?"

"I mean, why was your cell over there on the ground?" He points back to the corner.

"No reason," I shrug.

"And why are you crying?"

"Dude, just... Just fuck off, alright?"

"Yosuke-"

"Seriously," I snap. "You need to back off."

"I don't understand-"

My cell buzzes in my hand. And, for a split second, I have hope. I have hope that she's back; that she's trying to apologize, trying to start up a conversation.

But, nah.

Chie. Mocking me. Again.

Yu looks down at my phone. "Just Chie, eh?"

"Will you stop?" I frown, pulling my cell to my chest.

"I didn't mean to pry."

"Yeah, well, you did."

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