Last chapter :(
So sad really when I think about it...I've been pondering the ending and what silver flowers may link with and I have the idea!
so I hope you enjoy this chapter and read more of my Yuru Yuri stuff when I get round to writing it :)
She pressed the doorbell
Ding Dong
She fidgeted a bit, pulling her dress down and puffing her cheeks out impatiently
Ding Dong
She made a loud sound with her throat before loosing her patience "Himawari! I know you're in there! come down here right now!" she yelled at the front window which she knew was her friends. She pressed the button over and over, showing she was in no mood to be messed about at that moment. She stopped. Puffing and panting for breath over her excessive button pressing. She turned around, ready to storm away when she found a large pair of hazel eyes staring at her. She stared straight into them for a moment before breaking the eye contact, crossing her arms and huffing loudly "I've come for an apology" she declared, stubborn as always.
Himawari put the key in the door "I don't owe you an apology" she replied, simply.
Sakurako's temper went through the roof "What do you mean you don't owe me an apology? You said you couldn't come out then went out with some guy! You betrayed me, and think it's okay!" She blew up, holding back her tears of anger and sadness as she followed Himawari into the apartment, wishing she would just explain what was happening.
Her friend stayed silent as she put her key on the side and turned to look at the blond stood in her kitchen, her face was sullen and lacked emotion. Sakurako stepped back a little, not used to this attitude from her friend.
A single tear rolled down Himawari's face.
"I...I'm sorry, Boob-Chan" Sakurako stuttered, confused and the feeling of guilt building up inside her chest.
'I made her cry...i'm such a bad friend'
She slowly moved over to the blue haired girl, taking out a baby blue, laced handkerchief and offering her it "I didn't mean to make you cry" she swallow, sadly, the feeling of guilt spreading. Himawari took the handkerchief and shook her head as if to say it wasn't her fault "Himawari...what's happened?" she asked, feeling herself becoming more apathetic and worried by the minute.
Himawari headed over to the sofa and sat down, using the handkerchief to dry her eyes "My Granddad died last weekend, when we where out swimming" Sakurako sat next to her friend, feeling awkward she placed an arm around her to try and comfort her "Me and my cousin were taking flowers to his grave...that's why we couldn't hang out" she started crying more "I'm sorry Sakurako...I'm sorry"
Sakurako shook her head "No...I'm sorry" she placed her head against her friends "Is that why you had flowers? why didn't you tell me?"
"I didn't want to trouble you"
"You troubled me more by not saying anything, Boob-Chan...promise me you'll tell me next time and i'll come with you"
Himawari nodded and rested her head against her friend, the tears still rolling down her face and the handkerchief in her hands "I promise...always"
The two girls sat with their heads rested against each other for the rest of the afternoon, Himawari's eyes filling with tears from now and then and Skurako silently holding her, the guilt leaving her chest as she knew she could be there for her friend. The promise that they made echoed in their heads
"We will never do anything alone again, never"