I do not own D. Gray- Man.
Chapter 46:
I pulled a sweater over my head and sat on my bed, brushing my hair. It had grown surprisingly fast. Well, it always grew fast, I would just usually cut it before it would reach this length. It was all the way down to the middle of my back. I really needed to cut it. But I didn't feel like doing that now.
I was too tired.
I flung the brush to the desk across the room and crossed my legs. I looked at the four long white scars starting at my thigh and ending at my calf. They probably wouldn't have been so noticeable if my skin wasn't so smooth.
What a pain.
I pulled my socks straight and folded them over again. What now?
I was tired and not dressed to go anywhere, but I was hungry. So the question is; do I change and eat?
I don't feel like changing. I was too comfortable in my black socks, short grey shorts and sweater. I decided to give up on wearing a shirt because I was wearing a sweater. And I wasn't going anywhere.
I fell onto my back and stared up at the ceiling.
What to do? What to do?
Lavi was probably right again- which meant that something had to be wrong with Lavi. Since when was he always right? I needed to talk to Kanda. Thinking about it I realized that I never explained myself fully to him.
Man it was embarrassing.
The whole thing.
I mean, I cried! I cried! Since when do I cry?! And not just in front of Kanda but to Lavi too! Man it was pathetic, must have been because of the PMS. Not like I was going to tell him that.
The door banged open making me sit up straight.
Kanda stood in the doorway with two trays of food and a scowl on his face.