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"No one can pull me out of a book without yelling in my ear." Miki said practically, putting her hands on her hips.
 
''I've noticed..'' chuckled Ryozo, '' tho i prefered resting my head, it's much more convenient for both of us. I don't pierce your drums and I get to have a voice the rest of the day.''
 
Ryozo tried understanding what she meant but just couldn't grasped it. He stared at her confused...'' Humm...what do you mean? Is there actually a river under us?''
 
"It means jump of the cliff and die." Miki said in a monotone voice, continuing to walk down the path.
 
"Ouachhh!!! Thats mean you know? '' said Ryozo rubbing his head gently. He then opened the entrance door of the school for Miki .
 
'' And what I like..'' half-assed mumbled Ryozo playfully, not actually hiding what he said but waiting to see her reaction
 
"Well then good luck, because no one has ever dated me, liked me, had a crush one me, or came remotely close to finding out what the inside of me is like, and there is no chance I am breaking that streak now." Miki said, opening her locker.
 
''Oh please, someone probably already liked you or still is, you just didn't realize it.'' replied back Ryozo, picking up his books for Homeroom.
 
"Doubt it. If you want to prove it, we can cancel club for the day and have a contest at my house?" Miki offered, not sure she wanted to stay at school longer than necessary.
 
Ryozo didn't quite get what kind of contest she wanted to do but agreed anyways. ''School just started and you already tired of it?'' he said finding it amusing.
 
"First, Cooking, then drawing." Miki said, thinking of all the things she was good at."Finally, ramen eating."
 
''Mehh, lets skip it for today'' said Ryozo slowing down his pace and still holding Miki's hand. It felt right and comfortable, which lef him to completely forget to let it go.
 
Miki stayed silent and continued after him. She had no choice really. He had an iron clad grip on her hand and didn't seem keen to let go anytime soon. But to Miki, it felt warm. But warm to her felt like empty lies. Things used to cover up what you don't like.
 
Abi awoke later than usual for school.. in fact, it was odd that she slept through the night. Her aunt entered her room and sat down on the edge of her bed, running fingers along the bedding. The pitying look on her face told her everything.


"I got a call from the teacher. Sorry kiddo, i guess the didnt really expect.."


"No i figured. Its fine.. just tics and stupid comments. I made some friends." Abi offered


"Actually.. honey, we got a call from the hospital. Its-"


"She tried to kill herself... again."


"Well, your mom is just sick. Not in the bpdy but.. you know. We are going to bring her home today, and the teacher offered a personal day. We'll be taking it. Get dressed and buck up kiddo." She said in a gentle voice, walking out.


Abi got up and slipped on a grey pair of leggings, a long peach colored sweater and some old dark red flats. She came down to the table, slight hand tics suppressed in her pockets, and left when her aunt, janet, was ready.
 

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