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"𝐌𝗼𝗺 𝐲- 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐉𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!?" I gasped and almost falling out of my chair.

"𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝗼𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝗺𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝗼𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝗼𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫~" Was her calm reply as she continued to cut the vegetables on the counter.

"𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝗼𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝗼𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝗼 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐉𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!" I questioned.

"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝗼 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝗺𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝗼𝗼𝐤 𝐮𝐩... 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐉𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐞~" She mumbles to herself angrily.

"𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠" I facepalmed.

All of a sudden I remembered the words my grandmother shared with me when I was a toddler. '𝑱𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆!' I sighed.

"𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 (𝐘/𝐧) 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝗼𝐰 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝗼𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝗼𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬——

"𝐈 𝐰𝗼𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐲." My mother spat as she continued preparing my meal.

He clears his throat.

"𝐔𝐡, 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝗺𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝗼𝐰 𝐄𝐬𝗺𝐜𝗼́ 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝗼𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝗺𝗼𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞

My mother threw another one of her sharp glares towards the male——

"𝐖- 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈'𝗺 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝗼𝐝𝐚𝐲" He stated nervously watching her.

'Wait! Don't tell me he's planning on-'

"𝐄𝐬𝗺𝐜𝗼́

He began to speak.

"(𝐘/𝐧)...

He gets out of the chair he sat in—

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐬!" He kneels in front of us so dramatically.

'What a way to do it...' I mentally slapped myself for him.

Silence took over in the kitchen.

"𝐇𝐚𝐡𝐚~

My mother laughed to herself quietly.

"𝐃𝗼 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝗼𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫?" She looks down at him giving him a sinister look as she held a spatula with her arms crossed under her breasts.

'I think she's taking this a little too personal...' A sudden split image of Kakyoin passed through my head. I clenched my fists remembering Jotaro. 'Am I doing the same?' I glanced away. 'Of course, I am.'

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Tiempo— 3 : 3 4 A M

Jotaro silently lays in bed wearing his signature navy green tank. It was a semi-hot night and he couldn't help but think about that specific girl. He didn't understand why she was the main reason why he couldn't sleep— he stares up at the ceiling remembering her fine features.

𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉.







































































































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