Arth's pov
"I'll better check on her-", I stopped yume, "you'll stay here, just wait for me, I'll be back.". I said then I went ahead to the bathroom.
She's not around. Then I asked some girls coming out.
"Erm... excuse me? Have you seen malory?.", I asked.
"Malory Harlequin, you asked? I think I saw her on her phone outside the hall.", One of the girls answered.
"Thanks a lot!", I said and ran away.
"Malory? Malory!", I found her on the floor while holding her foot.
"Are you alright? What happened?", I asked.
"The nurse called me so I decided to get out of the hall. I want to go back inside but I slipped and got injured.", She stated.
"Hang in there, I need to go back and ask for help.", I stood up until, "wait! Would you mind help me move to the wall.", Malory.
"Sure!", I help her out and our noses touched.
I looked at one side, oh no.. she ran away from me, I don't want to lose her again. "wait! Yume, isn't that what you think, I just-".
"You just what?", tears rolling to her cheeks.
"I'm just helping her, she got slipped. Why don't you just listen to me? Yume, please?", I'm begging.
She never spoke but her eyes telling me to go away. She ran away and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.
I followed her and pulled her hand then turned to me, "I'm sorry, please, forgive me!", I begged one more time.
She's just staring at me. What should I do?, "Just please listen to me. I did not intent to hurt you, why don't you listen once in a while. I love you, yume. But you're too way too far. What's your problem? You don't even hear what I'm saying.".
"So you're saying that I'm the worst. Arth? Huh? What should I think of what I saw. So you're saying that you did nothing wrong. Yeah, you're right. I'm not listening others' thoughts but I don't care. You said you love me but you're killing me inside. You know what? I'll better dying that assuming. Goodbye!", Yume.
She walked away and let her go.
I'm really stupid, I want scream harder on top of my lungs. I want to burst out until my knees fall down, I was too careless not knowing on what she feels and I'll never try to chase her again.
"Please don't blame yourself, no ones fault.", King.
"Arth, I'm sorry. I shouldn't ask you to help me-", arth stopped her talking then he shook his head.
"No, it's fine. I'm the one to blame so don't say sorry, I'm sorry.", Me.
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King's pov
I just sighed. "The king and queen of the prom are, (drummer's drum) Mr. Dearth Devon and Ms. Fiume galleass but unfortunately, ms. fiume got home for reasons so just give them around of applause.", The emcee.
What happened with these guys? I didn't see what really happened and I don't blame anyone, maybe it's just kind of misunderstanding.
But I just saw her standing behind them. Not even moving nor no expression on her face.
"Where did she go?", Aimie asked.
"Well, she said she's tired already so she went home.", I lied.
Well, malory, arth and I went back to the hall. I asked Malory if she could go home too and rest but she declined. No one spoke and we thought nothing happened.
"Yume-chan, hope you'll be alright. Maybe i should ask her later.", She mumbled.
And the event ended at the 3am. I'm just worried and I got home. I'm so tired so I laid my back against the bed and shut my eyes closed.
I've woken up from my ringing alarm clock that I almost forgotten to shut it off. I jumped out of my bed and went to the cr.
I went back to my bed and took my phone, oh, 3 missed calls? Mom?
I called her back, "hello mom?", I greeted. "Why, mom, something happened?", I asked.
"No, not really? But i just want to ask you about the event?",
"Oh, that prom? Well, it was gone smoothly and I was enjoying, almost.", Me.
"Almost? What do you mean, honey?", She asked.
"Mom, may I ask you something?", I said.
"Sure!", Mom.
"Mom, have you tried getting jealous when some women flirting around dad? Well, I'm just curious.", Me.
"Is there something bothering you, about your lovelife? Who's she? I want to meet and tell her that you love her. Me and your dad will support you.", She really excited.
"Mom!", I yelled.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she chuckled.
"Mom, it's not about me or my love thingy, I'll introduce you later if I could. But, I'm just want to help my friends.", I said.
"Hmm, for me? We love each other and I'm kinda jealous too but we try to talk each other and we're here, with you, tetsuya, Rafa and jaz, still strong .", She explained.
"Oh, well, thanks Mom.", I said.
"And by the way, Enrique, tell me why you didn't still have a girlfriend?", mom.
"Mom!", I yelled and I looked at the mirror, my face got bit red.
"I'm just kidding! Maybe I've better get going, bye for now! We miss you!", Mom hanged up.
I put my arm unto my forehead, "girlfriend?" Maybe she's not ready yet but I'm just a fool to tell her what I feel. Nah!
I put down my phone beside me and closed my eyes again.
Aimie's pov
"Mika-chan, are you staying with us?", I asked. "Yeah.", He said.
"Onii-chan, let's go home.", I said.
I turned back, I thought he followed me but he's just staring at the flowers.
I called him again. "Paging dearth Devon to the earth~", I said.
"Oh, sorry, what are you saying?", arth asked.
"-sigh- why are you spacing out? And you're staring at the flowers. I told you, I give it to her later.", I said.
"Don't mind giving it to her, maybe she'd threw it away.", He put his hands in his pocket of his slacks not looking at me.
Is there something happened.
"Wait! What are you saying?", I asked.
"Just nothing, nothing at all. Just throw it away, I'm tired, let's go home.", He stood up and walked fast.
Mika and I looked at each other. "Hey, wait for us.", We said in unison.
There is really something happening around here.
We got home, but arth continued walking until he reached his room and shut the door. Oh, I forgot, I'll better call for yume.
Or maybe later, Mika got asleep on the sofa. So I took some blanket and wrap it around him. So cute.
I have to sleep then, "good night, hubby!", I kissed his forehead and I went to my room.
I took the tote bag and put out the sunflowers. I hide it to be sure that he will not throw it away. He actually threw this flowers on the trash. What is he thinking? I need to ask him what really happened. I knew something, the truth.