“Sora.”
It’s been a good twenty minutes since you started walking home. And he’s been calling your a solid twenty minutes too. You’re doing a pretty good job ignoring him through.
“Hey Sora.”
Although, you find it rather weird that he’s addressing you in that manner. You’re not quite used to people calling you Sora. Since it’s a second name. Pearl on the other hand- that you’re quite used to. Another minutes goes by.
You clutch your fingers around the strap of your bag, adamant to have him know that you’re not gonna entertain him even for just a second.
However, that plan goes flying out the window of your mind when a hand grips your arm to stop you. Next thing you know, Zach’s Standing in front of you with a firm stare. He eventually lets you go. But your lips remain frozen. For the
