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Chapter 9: The Fight

After lunch, the day seems to move by slow. Even so, you still don't have a sense of anything around you. Everything had became a blur, and you were left to feel numb while shuffling from class to class. 

Just when you're about to leave, you run into the last person you wanted to see. Zane. It almost looks like he was standing there on purpose, knowing that you would bump into him by accident. 

"Oh, uh, Zane. Didn't expect to run into you here."

Ugh, what were you saying? He was your boyfriend, it should be normal  for you guys to talk to each other on a daily basis. You wander into your past memories of happier times together, and secretly wish for those bliss days to return. 

Zane looks at you, but your eyes refuse to make contact with his. He has a stern and serious look to his face, and you knew that what he would say next couldn't be good for your current situation. 

"Y/N, why did you ask Kawaii~Chan? Didn't you trust my word?" He asks, irritation flying of off his tongue. 

Bashful, you try to collect yourself and your thoughts. 

"Z-Zane, I did, I just had to hear it from her too."

He lets out a sigh, "Well, you made things awkward as hell for me, so thanks for that."

You rub your other arm with your hand, feeling your nails pierce your soft flesh. 

"I didn't mean too, don't you see my intentions?" You whisper, anger hidden in your voice. 

"I'm sorry, I thought that if your own boyfriend  told you it would be good enough. But, I guess that's not true anymore?"

"Zane, that's now what I-"

"Save it Y/N, you already blew it." He mutters it, before walking away. 

You're left there, to think about it all. It all comes crashing into you, rapidly, like a tidal wave. You feel overwhelmed; there was so many people that hated you when you were just trying to fix things. 

If Kawaii~Chan wasn't the one who sent the note that day, whoever did was going to hear it. No mercy. You knew you should start looking for future 'suspects', but you didn't feel up to it. Not anymore at least. 

All you wanted to was reserve time, make it so you were back on that first day. Or, even make it so the whole summer never came about. Whatever it was, you just wanted to erase it, forever.

Author's Note: Well, this took longer than it should have to update. Really, it's all me this time, and I'm truly sorry for my laziness. I am inspired to become better at updates, and during these next few weeks, it is my intention to achieve that goal. Thank you though, for constant support. I know I thank you guys a lot, but I want you to understand how important all of you are to me. -Kayla/Author