Is It Really About Time?

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Celestia's POV

After a while of Asahina ranting about how exhausting taking care of Junko is, whilst Junko is sleeping on my shoulder,we decided to part ways.

I was about to head to my dorm,until I saw a blonde male call me and signal me to go over where he was.I nodded and did what he asked.

"Do you need something?" I asked.

"I supposed you know why I want to talk to you about something." He stated.

Knowing Byakuya,he would only talk to me all of the sudden if this is about his friend.

"This is about Kyoko,is it not?"  I asked.

"Bingo."  He said and tipped his glasses.

He signalled me to come to his room so I did. As we got there,I sat at his bed as he was trying to search for something on his desk.He seemed like he found it and showed it to me.It was a piece of paper and it seemed like a list.

"These are all of Kirigiri's favourite things.Use it as a tool when you plan and prepare for the day." He said.

"The day?" I asked. What does he mean by "The day?" It would certainly not be Kirigiri's birthday.

"Take her on a date and ask her to be your partner already.I have seen that you two became close.Finally.." The blonde stated as he sighed on the last part.

After I heard that,I felt my heart beat faster due to nervousness.My also hands started to sweat. Is this not a bit sudden?Am I even ready for this?

"I am afraid I am unable to.She has been avoiding me again." I said as an excuse.

"I know that.And that is why I am suggesting you to take her on a date.Confront your feelings." He looked at me with the face of annoyance.

"But how can we be so sure that she would accept my invitation?"  I asked again.

He smiled at me..No..More like a grin. "Oh,I'll gladly handle that."

Kyoko's POV

Goddamit,I did it again.Why am I suddenly avoiding her again? I thought to myself as I slam my head on my desk.

It has been a while Celes and I have been close.I have started to feel attached and most likely...No,it can't be. It was supposed to be just a small interested.A tiny crush.Why am I feeling this way towards her?

This familiar feeling.A very cliché feeling.Butterflies in your stomach?Who knew that was actually true.Very cheesy,yet it feels comfortable.

I sat back on the chair and faced the ceiling. I'm feeling this familiar feeling again. Will...Will the same thing happen to me again?

Before I moved to this school,I already knew what I was and what I liked.It all started back when I met this woman.She was very beautiful.She was intelligent and most of all,very caring. I fell in love with her,head over heels.I loved her so deeply.

I was so ready to be with her.I wanted to make her mine,and would even do anything for that to happen.I was so determined to get her.Until I found out how she only played with my feelings.She only took advantage of me.

The day I confessed to that girl...I would never forget that day.Even if I want to,I fucking can't.

*Flashback*

"I like you.I like you not only as a friend but more than that.I am in love with you.And I would like to ask you if you want to be my girlfriend." I said, handing her a bouquet of roses.

She just stood there, grinning. I smiled at her, thinking it was a good thing.I was wrong.She laughed at me and threw the bouquet to the ground.The female turned her back on me and walked away, still making fun of me.

I just stood there,in shock. She made me look like a fool.That is when I knew, everything that she has done for me, everything that we did together,it was all part of her games.

*End of Flashback*

Remembering that memory,I found a few tears fall out my eyes.I immediately wiped it off.I pinched the bridge of my nose and stood up from the chair.

My head hurts.

I decided to go lie down on my bed and take a nap.Still thinking about the whole situation.

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his is all Celestia's fault.Byakuya's too. If only they didn't try to play with my feelings just like "she" did,I wouldn't be feeling like this...

Or is it my fault...For letting the whole thing happen again?

Will it even happen again?

I am not quite sure.

I am too afraid to find out.

I am weak.

Weak...







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