Akira
Wiping my tears I walk inside the corridor of my dorm. Instead of my room I knock Alice's door impatiently.
"What the fu- Akira?"
I try to speak something but end up choking my word until it becomes sobbing. She pulls me into a hug I didn't know I needed. I cry on her shoulder and she lets me, murmuring 'it's okay'. But it's not okay, nothing is okay. I am not sure if it would be okay at all.
God, please make it okay.
She leads me inside and makes me sit on couch. She gives me a glass of water. Sniffing, I drink it feeling my sob subsiding.
She sits in front of me, "Are you okay babe? Wait, don't answer that, of course you are not. Whose ass do I need to kick?"
Despite myself, I giggle. It hard and funny to picture her kicking Romero's arse when she is half of his size. I was
