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I never knew I could run, considering I'm not physically in shape for that especially with tears streaming down my face.

For I've heard the one person I could've had feelings for isn't even feeling the slightest mutual feeling towards me. I think I'm being dramatic, but what do I expect from me.

I'm running towards Francisco's pastry shop. I just need emotional support and right now Francisco seems to be an understanding person. Or at least he won't care and leave me alone to mourn about my broken heart eating all his pastries.

Ugh why do I even like him he's an ignorant, stuck up, pink bastard thinking he's all that. Because he has cool goggles and amazing pink hair—

Y/n stop complimenting him he doesn't feel the same way and why did you let yourself fall for him this quickly.

I barely know him as a person, but for some reason all these feelings I felt towards Saiki started when the group and I went to eat pastries at Francisco's place. Wait a second, that pink stuff in the pastry what was it? I didn't order it but I think I was the only one who had it in my food.

Maybe I'm experiencing an allergic reaction. Yea, that's it I don't like him I've never did. I just had an allergic reaction that cause me to hallucinate and think I liked Saiki.

I laugh at my misunderstanding while wiping my forehead barely noticing the small sweat it started to make since I thought really hard about this whole situation plus I ran for a while. Well at least now I know what the cause is for my problem.

I arrived at Francisco's shop more calmly now. Entering hearing the little ding of the bell that's attached to the door.

The smell of freshly done pastries and food suffocates me.

Hearing my stomach growl I look at the menu wondering what to order but since no one was at the cash register I went and sat down at the table next to the window.

My tranquility didn't last long since I heard many pans and pots fall in the back room where I assume they cook their delicious food and pastries

I stood up heading towards the back to know what the hell is going on.

I'm not gonna lie the sight before me was quite surprising. In all his glory there he was right in front of me Francisco stuck in a leg-hold like a wrestler would do but it was being done by a cat?!

Sad to say the cat was winning.

"Arrow I tap out, let me go this hurts!" Francisco cried out while trying to get freed from the cats strong hold.

I stifled a laugh trying not to ruin the hilarious moment of a middle-aged man being beaten by a cat. I grabbed my phone and started recording.

"No way the only reason we are in this mess is because you're such a coward you won't even tell that you're her father!" The cat yelled back at him.

"Why won't you tell her?!" Fransisco screamed out towards the feline cat.

"I can't tell her because you you will!" The cat spoke! What the hell is going on here?

I stop recording and waited till they both let go of each other.

Sliding the door wider to get through hearing a surprised shriek coming from both of them.

"Well hello Y/n, what brings you here?" Francisco smiled sheepishly while he grabbed the cat and pet her to not look suspicious even though they were just fighting a couple seconds ago.

"You can stop the whole act you know I sadly saw you fighting with the cat I'm sorry what's your name?" I questioned the cat knowing her name already but just making sure I got it right.

"Arrow." She meowed and went towards me and rubbed herself against my leg. I smile towards the cute action.

"Wait how much did you hear?" Fransisco asked while fidgeting nervously.

"Well I came here once I heard you guys knock the pans and pots onto the ground so I've been here for quite a while." Replying to his question I picked up Arrow and scratched behind her ears, feeling her purr softly.

"I never knew you had a daughter Fran(Fransisco nickname) what happened to her?" You asked cautiously since you didn't know if this was a sensitive topic or not.

I felt Arrow look at Fran giving him this look that you didn't understood.

"You have to tell her now while you have the chance to." Arrow spoke wisely toward Fran and Fran just sighed.

"Y/n I think we should speak out on one of the tables, did you want something to drink or eat while we talk?" He asked nicely and you nodded telling him you want a cold drink.

I went to the table I was sitting earlier and waited for my iced drink.

"Well here's your drink but now I have to tell you something but you have to promise me you won't get mad at me." He placed his pinky finger and I hook mine to his.

"Ok I won't be mad at you and besides it won't be that bad right?" I giggle.

"Ok here I go let's start here, where did you get that necklace?" He points to my necklace.

"I don't know when I was dropped off at the orphanage I was told that it was already placed near the crib I was in with a note saying I should always keep it on." I respond while looking at my necklace noticing it had a black smudge.

"Why do you ask?" I questioned him.

"Well it's because I know who gave you that necklace." He said quite seriously.

"Ok if you do then spill it out I've been waiting years to know who it came from, come on tell me!" I replied quite eagerly.

"Ok be patient child I'll tell you."

He took a deep breath.

"It's was me because....."

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I feel so evil 😈I left you guys on a cliff hanger.

Hope you enjoy your day and constantly think of this chapter and wondering how the hell Fran is your father and why he abandoned you.