Vera Walker

You look around, this is it, you think you found Vera's apartment, you should be anxious since the last time you saw each other you kinda fought... But you feel way too relieved by the earlier appearance of Michael.

You look at the name on the door, [Walker], you knock weakly. You hear a yell from inside.

"Coming!" You wait a little. The door then opens, from the other side, Vera is looking at you, her hair is wet and she's in her pajamas. As she registers your face she tries to cover herself in shame:

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" She hides herself with the doorframe.

"I brought you your homework..." She waits an instant before answering.

"Wait here." She closes the door and you can guess she's preparing to receive a guest even if she hates him. You hear her move around for a while. It lasts minutes before she finally opens the door again, this time inviting you in.

She did her hair in a ponytail, dressed in a white t-shirt and grey pants, as you enter her unexpectedly small apartment you can smell a delicate odor, maybe a flower scent. You look around and it's kind of empty, there's a small bed, two chairs next to a desk, and a small kitchen. She shows you a chair, you sit down.

"Coffee or tea?" she asks.

"I thought you were going to just take the papers and throw me out..." She sighs.

"I'd love to, but I have been raised properly. I treat my guest well." You look at her expression that you easily interpret... Compared to you is what she certainly meant. You want to tell her off but you restrain yourself, you don't want her to be right.

"Coffee or tea?" She repeats.

"Coffee, with three sugar." You hear her giggle.

"You don't look very sick." You say, half trying to keep a conversation going and half trying to make her angry.

"Yeah, I got better during the day." She retorts.

"Good, It would be bad if miss perfect got left behind."

"What's that supposed to mean?" She sits in the chair next to you and puts a cup on the desk in front of you, with another one for her. She pours some milk into her coffee.

There's a clear tension between the two of you, that neither of you wants to stop. She doesn't like you and you don't like her either.

"John, you owe me 30 bucks."

"What? No I don't!"

"You ruined my math and my English books, I had to buy some new ones." You sip on your coffee for a while.

"Fine. Is that all?" You say sarcastically.

"Don't approach me ever again." You don't say anything.

"We hate each other, I don't want to come near your harem of submissive trophies, I don't want anything to do with you."

"Submissive trophies? Aren't you just insulting them now?" She frowns.

"Come on... You're with four girls? How do you think that looks? Are they independent strong women or did you **** them to be with you?" Anger starts boiling down deep down in your heart, you spent weeks worrying about them, and an outsider judges you as if she knew it all? Fuck that!

"Fuck you! You don't know anything about us!" She looks hot-headed too.

"Fuck you too! Do you even have the time to really talk with any of them? You're just an asshole trying to be more mature than he really is!"

"Yeah? Well at least I try! You're just a stuck up bitch! You don't even have any friend!" she looks outraged now, you can clearly see her eyes getting watery.

"Get out." You grab your bag, and you throw the papers at her. You run out and slam the door behind you.

You bitch! You can't understand what I've been through!

You arrive home still angry and you really want to fuck her life up. However, you find Kana waiting for you in the living room and she helps you calm down.