Chapter 3

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*Hana's POV*

   I woke up to feel someone tap my shoulder.

"Hey, hana wake up..we're already moving.." A soft voice spoke.

My eyes twitched open to see a pair of bright chocolate eyes.

  "H-hiro? oh dear, I fell asleep didn't I? Im so sorry.."I blushed.

He laughed, shaking his head.

  "It's fine. They got the ferriswheel moving again, though. So we'd be down in about three minutes or so." He grinned.

  I blinked and nodded with a yawn.

 "Okay. I can't wait to go home. I need my sleep.." I chuckled.

"I can see that, clearly." He chuckled, moving my glasses back up from my nose.

We got off as soon as we reached the ground. Fred cheered how he missed the sweet ground.

  The maintenance along with other staff members apologized and gave us gift card as an apology for the sudden inconvenience.

  We went home after that. Hiro and I were the first ones to be dropped off as we just lived close to eachother.

  "Well, I'll see you at sfit hiro." I waved as he brought me up to my porch.

"Yeah, I'll see you hana. goodnight" He smiled with his hands in his pockets.

 I smiled up at him stood on my toes to kiss his cheek.

  "Thanks for today. I had lots of fun, even if we practically got stuck twenty feet of the ground." I chuckled.

  He laughed with blushing cheeks and ruffled my hair.

"No worries, I enjoyed the carnival with you too."

 I waved as I watch him walk down the streets, before heading back in my apartment once I couldn't see him anymore.

  With a tired sigh, I dropped my bag on my couch before opening up my computer.

   *DDice is online*

 DDice: Hey. you got the men?

 Dash: Yeah. Good job, the police are already with them.

DDice: Alright, that's all I needed to know, dash. Thanks.

  It was a short pause before he typed again.

Dash: How is he?

DDice: He's fine, as always. Just like you, always pulling an all nighter.

Dash: How's the cafe? Is aunt cass okay?

I smiled at the computer as a video call opened up.

  "Hey, Dashi." I smiled as the familiar person appeared on the screen.

His scarred face appeared with a soft smile.

"Hey, hana. How's school?"

"It's fine. typicall college stress." I shrugged.

"How about you? how's the life in New paris?"

He gave a crooked grin and shrugged.

  "Same old. People still giving me weird stares because of my scar, but it's getting less and less each day anyways. People are nice, food's great but aunt cass' better."

  I laughed and agreed.

"Who would even win to aunt cass' cooking?"

I glanced at the time and saw it was nearly one am.

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