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Miku's POV
"Why can't you remember?"
"Useless piece of junk."
"No meaning, no reason."
I would always try running away, wouldn't I? But no matter how hard or fast I run, I can't get away. Yet, there was something that was helping me run.
"She's just young, she'll learn."
"Give her a chance, it won't hurt."
"Nothing could go wrong, right?"
No, that voice is wrong, a lot of things could go wrong. Especially when I don't know what you're talking about.
"She can't do it."
"She can."
"She can't."
"She can."
Shut up.
But they ignore me. They continue to argue and their voices spin around in my head. I feel like I'm on the verge of insanity.
"She can't."
"She can."
Sh...shut...u...u...up...
"She can't."
"She can."
...I...
"She can't."
"She can."
SHUT UP!
IA's POV
"What time is it?" I ask some random girl standing right next to me. However, she is Meiko Sankine, one of the most popular girls at school.
"4," she says, "Hey where is that teal haired girl that hangs out with you?"
Somehow that gets me annoyed, "She has a name you know."
"Huh, anyone that's not popular doesn't deserve to have a name, you know. You're lucky everyone in the entire school knows you, otherwise I wouldn't be talking with you in the first place," she flips her hair and smirks at me, "You should feel honored."
"I would feel more honored talking to the school dumpster. Talking to you just ruins my status, you know," I say nonchalantly.
"Well, I don't see how you are popular. Just because you look cool doesn't mean you deserve to be popular."
I pause, "I'm not surprised that you're failing all your classes right now. You may be popular now, but let's see how popularity will help you in the future when you are homeless and living on the street."
She looks at me, a look of absolute surprise and awe.
I turn around and begin walk away, but before I take a step, I look over my shoulder and say, "A stuck up bitch like you should learn her place, you know?"
I can hear her gritting her teeth and cussing at me underneath her breath. Whatever, I don't give a damn about her. School is out, maybe I should visit-
No, she's still in a coma. The very thought of Miku makes me feel guilty, it was my fault that she's in the hospital right now. But then again, I didn't know. But it is still my fault. My fault...my fault...
"Yo, IA, where's your friend?" I turn around to find Len Kagamine, another bratty idiot, "You know, the teal haired chick that always clings to you?"
"First learn your place, I'm much better than you and you know it. Second, my friend is sick and if you call her a chick again..." I pause for emphasis, "Let's just say your family will miss you dearly."
He gives me a look similar to Meiko's and than walks away.
That's right. Hang your tail in shame between your legs you useless bitch. But some part of me doesn't think he fell for the 'she's sick trick.' In fact, I don't think anyone will. I'll have to come up with some other excuse, another excuse to hide the truth.
No one needs to know. No one. And if someone does...
I'll kill them.
?'s POV
I flipped through the pile of pages, "That's rather unfortunate. I guess she leaves me no choice..."
"You do realize she'll absolutely hate you. Assuming that she knows," I look up at my friend who is looking outside, "This is such a beautiful view...it's all sky with some skyscrapers...beautiful."
"I guess I was lucky, huh?" I say as I stare out the window, "It is a lovely view. I haven't noticed."
"Not lucky enough," she shakes her head, "You're luck wasn't played in the right field. If you're lucky enough, she'll have a grudge on you forever. You technically abandoned her, you know?"
I sigh,"I'll admit, that was very wrong of me. I don't know what I was thinking..."
My friend just shakes her head as she walks toward the door. But then she pauses when her hand touches the door knob, "Well think again!"
She slams the door shut. I look away from the door and look outside instead.I feel tears form in my eyes, and before I know it, I'm crying. I stand up and place my hand on the window.
When we meet again, I'll thank God for allowing me to see you. It'll be a long time before I can see you again because I can't go where you are. But before I say thank you, I'd first like to say...
I'm sorry.
