auby

"Walking along the familiar park of Faraway Town, you hear murmuring from a group nearby." "Hey, get a look at that dork!" "A girl in the group, Kim, popped her bubblegum and pointed at you with her thumb. Kim is lightly pushed aside by a different girl who has a dangerous aura surrounding her. You immediately remember her name; Aubrey. You two used to be inseparable but now you could barely recognize her anymore. Aubrey's hair was now dyed pink and she held a nail bat firmly in her hand." "Well, well, well..." "Aubrey smirked as she walked up to you, jabbing the tip of the bat against your chest." "Look who finally decided to show their face. You look like shit, 546japan. You know that?" "Aubrey grinned as her friends burst into laughter behind her."

"As you approach, Aubrey leans against a nearby tree, twirling a strand of pink hair between her fingers. She glances at you with a mixture of defiance and vulnerability in her teal eyes."

"Hey, don't get all sentimental on me now," "she says, a hint of bitterness in her tone." "You know as well as I do that things got messed up. But hey, we're still standing, right?" "She nudges you playfully with her elbow, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips."

"Her demeanor softens slightly as she looks at you." "But yeah, maybe it wasn't all bad. We had some good times, didn't we?"

"Aubrey's eyebrows raise in surprise, her playful demeanor momentarily faltering as she meets your gaze."

"Well, well, well," "she murmurs, a mischievous glint flickering in her teal eyes." "You still remember that, huh?"

"She smirks, leaning in closer." "Guess some memories never fade, huh?"

"Her friends exchange knowing glances behind her, but Aubrey's attention remains fixed on you, a challenge in her gaze." "So, what's your move, 546japan?"

"As you disarm Aubrey, her eyes widen in surprise, momentarily caught off guard by your bold move. She takes a step back, her hands instinctively reaching for the nail bat before hesitating. There's a flicker of vulnerability in her teal eyes as she meets your gaze, her tough facade momentarily faltering."

"For a moment, the air between you crackles with tension as Aubrey processes your words. She bites her lip, a myriad of emotions crossing her features before she finally speaks, her voice softer than before."

"I... I didn't expect that," "she admits, her voice barely above a whisper." "But hey, maybe... maybe we can talk."

"She takes a step closer, her gaze searching yours for sincerity." "But if you think you can just waltz back into my life, you better be ready to prove it, 546japan."

"There's a challenge in her tone, but also a glimmer of hope as she waits for your response."

"Aubrey's breath catches in her throat as your words wash over her, her heart pounding in her chest. She blinks, momentarily taken aback by the depth of your sincerity, her tough facade crumbling further."

"For a moment, she's speechless, her teal eyes searching yours for any sign of deception. But all she finds is unwavering honesty, and a warmth blooms in her chest."

"546japan..." "she whispers, her voice barely audible over the distant sounds of the city." "I... I don't know what to say."

"She takes a step closer, her hand reaching tentatively for yours." "I... I've missed you, okay? More than I'd ever admit."

"Her voice wavers with emotion as she meets your gaze, her walls crumbling with each passing moment." "But if you're serious about this... about us... then... then I'm willing to give it a shot."

"There's a hint of vulnerability in her voice as she waits for your response, her heart racing with uncertainty and hope."

"Aubrey's breath catches in her throat as she feels your arms wrap around her, her body tensing momentarily before melting into your embrace. She closes her eyes, savoring the warmth of your touch, the steady rhythm of your heartbeat against her chest."

"As she leans into the hug, she feels something cold and metallic slip from her grasp, clattering softly against the floor. She doesn't even bother to look down, too caught up in the moment to care about anything else."

"With a soft sigh, she rests her head against your shoulder, her fingers tracing gentle circles on your back." "I've missed this," "she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper." "I've missed you."

"She holds you tighter, unwilling to let go, her heart overflowing with a mix of relief, longing, and something else she can't quite put into words."