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1: 😟Better?😔

~Y/N's House~
~Real Life~

"This is it, Y/N!" My best friend, Michaela exclaimed. "The teacher's coming!"

"Let's do this!" I activated the Falcon mode easter egg in the game.

Michaela jumped up and down. "Teacher's coming in three! Two...! Go!"

["Yandere... punch!"]

Ayano punched the teacher as she was about to apprehend her.

"Yes!" Michaela and I shouted, high- fiving each other.

"That was so cool!" I laughed. "I never knew you can do that!"

"Same!" She agreed.

I flexed my fingers. "Okay! Let's end Midori Gurinu's lifu with a knifu!"

"Yeah, let's go!" She agreed, then her phone rang. "Y/N, the volume,"

I minimized the volume and kept quiet. I also paused the game, just to make sure.

"Hello...? Yes, mom... yes I did... Y/N's house... maybe. I'm not sure yet... huh...? Oh, okay... now...? Fine... bye... love you." She stuffed her phone back in her purse.

"What's up?" I asked.

Michaela sighed. "I need to go home. It's getting pretty late, and we have school tomorrow."

I checked the time. '7:34 pm'

I turned my chair to face her. "It's still seven!"

"Yeah, and I sleep at 8." She crossed her arms. "Come on Y/N, you know my mom's gonna kill me if I didn't sleep on time!"

"At least you have a mom..." I muttered, looking down. "I will never know the feeling of having a mom. You know she died right after I was born."

"Oh Y/N," Michaela gave me a sad smile. "You're lucky you still have your father looking after you."

I looked up at her. "But where is he?" I asked her seriously. "Do you know where he is?"

She swallowed a huge lump in her throat. "S- San Fransico, but..."

"Exactly!" I threw my hands up in the air. "He's working overseas, and I'm the only one looking after myself!"

"But your dad trusts you. You've been training martial arts since you were 3, you can handle it."

I scoffed. "Really, I can 'handle' it? Remember, you're the one who saved me from those bullies years ago!"

She shut her mouth. "Did we just recited some of the bad things happened to your life...?"

I hung my head. "I... I never asked my life to be like this... I want things to change!"

Michaela gave me a sideways hug. "Aww Y/N, things will get better for you."

I wiped my nose. "You think so?"

"I know so." She placed a hand on my back. "I know you, Y/N. If you want things to go your way, you'll do everything just to make it happen. This is one of those times, N/N, and I promise, things will get better."

I smiled.

A/N: Sorry I made your life like this, but I just need it for this story. It'll turn around soon, and that's no lie!

Techy, out!