What Is This?!

It is the end of the school day. We planned this plan out to the max so much that it took three days to make up a fake conference for SiSi.

SiSi and I are at the doorway of the classroom that the parent-teacher conference is supposed to take place. Mr. Ackerman is in the classroom waiting for our signal.

I ask, "Are you ready for the fake break-up?"

SiSi nods nervously.

Suddenly, my phone rings Makoto's ringtone. I growl under my breath. I say, "I swear I'm going to commit defenestration."

SiSi says confused, "What?"

I repeat, "Defenestration. The act of throwing someone out the window."

She replies, "I need to start using that word."

I check my phone to make sure I'm not missing Eren's or Tempest's call. I wonder how are things going for them.

♡Eren♡

He is at the entrance of the school while Tempest is on the inside waiting patiently. He looks out at the front parking lot. He observes trying to look for the familiar car.

He doesn't want to mess this up. He already lost SiSi's trust at one point. He doesn't want that to happen again.

Eren sees a van park in the lot. Then two people got out: SiSi's mom and dad. He sends a mass text saying: 'The parents have arrived'

He moves swiftly into the hallway. He hope he can keep up with them.

♡Tempest♡

She sees that she recieved a text from Eren. She runs down a path that she predicts that they may go. Earlier, she moved cones into the school to put the parents on a detour to the classroom.

She looks down the only unblocked hall and sees the parents walking ahead. She moves ahead a few halls.

She is getting close to the classroom.

Tempest goes into the closest classroom and peek through the window. She gets her phone out reading to send the next text. It's all about timing.

♡SiSi♡

She is there with Lexi waiting. She asks, "Have they texted yet?"

Alexis looks at her phone and says, "No. You'll hear when they text."

Suddenly, that annoying sound rings from Alexis' phone again. 'Oh oh, oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, oh oh, let me be with you."

Alexis growls, "This guy needs to stop."

Suddenly, another tone rings. 'Boo-doop."

SiSi gasps, "It's time." She rolls her shoulders ready to fake break up with Levi.

Alexis looks at her phone and nods. She starts walking away and yells, "Bye, SiSi! I hope the break-up goes well!" It is loud enough to echo though the hall. Perfect.

SiSi knocks on the door, and Levi walks right out. She makes sure to pretend that she doesn't notice them. SiSi says as if she is yelling at him, "I can't do this anymore!"

Levi says with a perfect looks of confusion, "Do what?"

She says stumbling over her words, "I- I just can't! I just can't do this!"

He looks up at her with his ash-like eyes. He asks, "Please, just one more day. I promise. I-."

"No!" SiSi yells. "I can't do this anymore. My parents hates us, so I rather do what they want for me! Plus... YOU'RE OLD!"

He puts his hand to his chest. He sighs, "Fine. I get it." He puts his forearm to his eyes and says, "I will leave you alone."

"Promise?" SiSi says. She puts her hands to her hips.

He says with his head down, "Promise." He walks the opposite way the parents are.

"SiSi." Her mom calls as she walks up. "You broke up with him?"

SiSi nods.

Her mom and dad beams at her as if they are proud of her. It seems that they are trying to keep the tough parent look for being with him in the first place. But they are proud.

All according to plan.

♡Me♡

I wait with my back to the wall. I am only around the corner from the hall SiSi and Mr. Ackerman had their "break-up".

Suddenly, Mr. Ackerman runs pass me, but falls to the floor sliding. Just as he falls, I lose footing and fall on my butt. He sits up and glares at me. His glare scares me.

I asks, "What did I do?"

Mr. Ackerman points to my foot.

Oh... I tripped him.

He quickly gets up and pulls me into the classroom. I did not get the chance to get up, so he is dragging me. He closes the door behind us. He puts his finger to his mouth telling me shush.

We stay quiet as SiSi and her parents walk pass the classroom together.

Mr. Ackerman sighs in relief. He says, "Thank you."

I stand up and brush off my jeans.

The first plan, Plan B, was a success.