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Hayden had, to put it very simply, a horrible week. Just last week he had felt as if someone had clutched at his heart and just squeezed until it was beyond repair. He'd felt like falling into an endless pit with no way out of it. And the week after that was not easier, too. He had gotten back into dancing without his parents knowing but it was taking its toll on him, making him less focused in his studies and thus, come Thursday, he flunked Math for the first time which sucked. And he caught another cold just last Tuesday and really, Hayden felt as if the whole word really did hate him. He had avoided much contact with any of his friends for the week - especially his friends back at St. Anselm's.
But the week was finally over though and, well, isolating yourself for one week would take its toll on you and he was beginning to miss his friends. Not that he wanted to hang out with any of them right now because they were all older than him and Korean so that meant that they would baby him and notice his strange mood because they were hyungs and hyungs were supposed to look after their dongsaeng and Hayden didn't want that right now. So the safest bet was Sora Lee. Not that she was his last choice, no, never. Sora was his best friend, practically like a sister to him. He run his thumb down her contact picture, a smiling Sora, before pressing 'cal';.
<br><Br><b>"Sora~"</b> Hayden greeted, feeling better already. <b>"Let's go out this afternoon. A movie and noerabang. My treat."</b> Because this was Sora and even if Sora insisted that she pay for her own expenses, Hayden would just brush it off because he liked to spoil her on days like these. Once he got her approval, he dimmed his phone and slipped it into his pocket and started rummaging in his closet. He had a good two hours before their friendly date.
Around one thirty, Hayden was already lingering in the mall's entrance, earphones popped in as he leaned against the wall. He had texted Sora that he'd wait for her here and it was still relatively early for teenagers to start their little shopping this early on a saturday. Ah, Hayden was feeling immensely better now. Maybe that was why he hung out so much with Sora. She just made him happy, made him forget about all his problems. He smiled to himself at that before catching sight of the girl who had just entered.
<br><Br>He pushed himself off of the wall and slipped behind a group of tourists and then stepped just beside Sora, careful not to alert her of his presence. Once he was close enough, he threw his arm around her and caught her by the neck and pulled her close and if Sora was going to scream out of shock then people would probably think that Hayden was trying to molest her out here in the open. So before she could react like that, Hayden loosened her hold around her but didn't let go. He looked down at her and grinned. <b>"Sora, Sora, hey, it's me!"</b>
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