Adrien's Perspective
"Yes! That's how it supposed to sound like! I love it!" I remark happily, giving C/N a high five. "You are so good at this, you would really be a great artist someday, and you will do it on your own, I mean, wow, that sounded better than I imagined!"
He happily twirled in his swivel chair, celebrating our victory. "Yep, I know, but seriously, you were good at the piano too!" He pointed at the electronic piano behind us. "We accomplished this together. Teamwork!!!" C/N gave me another high five. "Now, I'm hungry, what time are you going home?"
"We still have..." I dug my hand on my blue jean's pocket and turned on my phone. "30 minutes until 3:00Pm." I uttered, putting back the phone. But when I looked up, the door suddenly slammed close, leaving me hearing his faint yell as he sprints away:
"I'm gonna go get snacks!"
I rolled my eyes as a reply, then look around. There are a few instruments, great ventilation, clean room, comfy sofa and bed, a bookshelf of pocket books, and he and his fam pictures pinned on the wall. I walked to the wall and checked out some pictures.
They look so happy and healthy together, like the family I wished I had. Frowning, I began to think about my family. It's been a few years since my Mother died. And few years since Father changed. I still have a lot of photoshoots, piano lessons, Chinese lessons, alone in my room---when not including Plagg---I have a lot of video games and things but all I need is family time. But then I always hear the same answer from Father:
"I'm busy, I'll find time to talk about that."
I sighed. When will Father accept that Mother is gone?
I shook my head, pushing away the painful thoughts. I look on the side of the wall and I spot some colorful sticky-notes containing quotes written in elegant writing, it seemed like it wasn't printed. Whoever had this writing is so awesome. I started reading the quotes:
'The average person tells four lies a day, or 1, 460 a year for a total of 88, 000 by the age of 60. And the most common is: "I'm fine."
- adapted'
'"Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never met."
- Anon'
'"I always wonder why birds choose to stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth, then I ask myself the same question."
- Harun Yahya'
WHY IS ALL THOSE QUOTES ARE RELATABLE?! ARE THEY TRYING TO SABOTAGE ME?!
Those are good influences, the L/Ns are actually nicer people than I expected. Their parents are friendly and kind, S/N is a cute little girl who loves muffins, C/N is an aspiring artist, concerning and advisable, and Y/N, pretty much everything combined. Their positivity surrounds the whole house and it makes me want to live here. Though I wish that would happen...You know.
I started to walk to the sofa and sat down for a while. While I was grabbing my phone, the door suddenly slammed open, I glared at it because I am already irritated, the door slamming always startled me. But before I could complain, a female voice yelled first. "C/N?! If you don't return my earphones, I'm gonna-..." The female voice stopped when she saw me. And I froze in my seat when I saw her.
"H-Hey, Y/N." I wave my hand with the phone, then I accidentally dropped the phone and nervously laughed, I grabbed it from the floor and she waved back, letting herself enter. "W-What are you doing here?" I queried out of the blue as she began searching for something on C/N's drawers. When she heard my question, she froze and slowly turned her head to me, the startled reaction printed on her face.
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