People see me and think they're safer. But it's not really me they're seeing. Probably for the best... knowing everything hinges on a guy from an old run down apartment... sounds as scary as it feels. No pressure, right?
(A/n: Crappy at the beginnin...
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Y/n: Why is she in here? And why is she in the same bed with me?
I continued to look her, my eyes drawn towards her face. I take in every detail of her face. I quickly shake my head.
Y/n: Bad Y/n. Bad.
I slowly started to crawl out of the bed carefully, making sure I don't wake her. I made my way to the door. I turned the door handle and opened the door. To my surprise, I see another Miku in my path.
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Y/n: Wait. Miku?
I looked at the Miku imposter up and down and noticed she's wearing different pajamas. The same one's as Itsuki.
Y/n: Oh, your Itsuki.
She looks down to the floor.
Itsuki: You can tell, huh? Uh, look, about the midterms.
Just then I heard a noise from behind me and knew it was Miku who was moving around in her sleep. I quickly closed the door behind me.
Y/n: Yeah. Let's talk about the midterms.
I hurriedly pushed her towards her room.
Y/n: Let's talk in your room.
Itsuki: Hey! Stop pushing!
I opened the door to her room and gently pushed her in. I walk in and closed the door behind me. I looked around and noticed some flash cards on her desk.
Y/n: So you really were studying in here. I'm so proud of you.
Itsuki looked at me and sighed. She looks at me shyly.
Itsuki: So... I need... your help. With studying.
Y/n: -_-... seriously? I was outside your room last night! Why didn't you just ask me then?!
Itsuki: Are you gonna help me or not?
Y/n: Yes. Itsuki. I'll help you. What do you need help with?
Itsuki: English, Math, Social studies and Japanese.
