A/N: R&R please. Let's go on to the story!
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LEN'S POV
My phone started ringing. As for Luka and Gumi, they finally came out of the bathroom. Gumi looked very disheveled and stressed while Luka had her eyes swollen from crying. They both sat across us waiting for the others to come back and I have to say, I'm soooo bored! I whipped out my phone and placed it next to my ear.
"Hello?" I answered it boredly.
"Don't you dare use that tone on me, Len, but I have to tell you that I'm dragging both of them back to the café. After we get there, we will make an excuse and leave Luka and Gakupo to talk things out."
I raised an eyebrow, sure that she wouldn't even see that "Why? You know that won't work seeing the tension between them"
"Well, We'll make things work!" she adopted a cold voice, giving me shudders. She's determined. I have to say. But I have a bad feeling about this. I turned to Rin, leaning towards her to whisper in her ear.
"Let's leave before Miku comes back with the two."
"Why?" She whispered back. I snorted, she can be dense sometimes, I mused.
"You want to get invovle in one of Miku's bright ideas?" I told her sarcastically.
I watched as her eyes widened in realization. She looked at me in fear, we both agreed telepathically that we should leave. Now.
We both stood up. Rin took Oliver's arm, him looking at her in confusion for the sudden action and I took Rin's hand in mind. I shivered from her hand's warmth in mind but I didn't show it. Without answering Oliver's confusion, we both dashed away from the café, tugging Oliver with us.
"What the bloody hell?" He screamed in alarm
"Shut up for a while Oliver!" I hollered at him.
There is no way am I getting involved with one of Miku's plans. I don't want to die young! Every girl will cry for my death.
God I'm such a narcissist. A damn sexy one at that.
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A/N: I'm sorry...? I know it's short but I promise that I would make it longer next time! Arivedecci! Don't forget to comment and Vote!