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30- Kai

Author: aliens_rainbow
last update Last Updated: 2023-01-15 02:46:08

My eyes keep looking behind me with every step I take up the stairs, making sure no one is following me before I reached the metal blue door.

Opening it, I step into the roof, my eyes falling on the blonde seated on our bench, her back hunched over as she broke pieces of the sandwich I'd given her for recess and fed the birds.

Normally, I'd ask if she had a fever. I'd have even doubted she'd go on a no food campaign because of a fever, but I knew that she wasn't in the mood to actually talk much so I just walk to her, keeping my voice low "I told them I didn't know where you were, Vanessa"

She looks at me now. Her blue eyes aren't as wide as before. They don't even hold the humour she usually has as she says, her voice low as well "Thanks"

I let out a sigh before I sit next her on the bench. She keeps looking at the clouds, an unreadable expression on her face "I don't know what's going on but when I told them I didn't know where you are, Channing nearly went at me and Stradella, for
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