*Yang's POV*

Am I angry? Sad? Shocked?! I don't even know anymore!! I just wanted to talk to her but how could I,what if I slipped up? what if I made it worse and she didn't ever forgive me?

But I didn't worry about any of those things when I remembered what I truly feared.

That it was my fault....

I had forced her into talking with me .... and not only did I make this mistake once but twice...

  Flashback Time

I hurriedly pushed Blake to the back of the school.

Blake: "Yang what are we doing here?" she turned to me with a blank expression so it could change as soon as she knew the right mood for the situation.

Yang: "I want to have a talk with you, but before I start I want to do this so you realize how serious this conversation is" I would have made a witty remark about how she was always serious but I didn't it wasn't the time and place.

I walked up to her I saw her amber eyes watch me and for a second we made eye contact. Still keeping my eyes locked onto hers I slid the black bow out of her hair to reveal a set of fluffy ears.This was when her eyes shot up, and her hands traveled through her hair for her to find her eyes that were taking a peek at the world.

Blake: "Yang!" she shouted, it must have been a reflex as she hated her ears being visible.

Yang: " I told you this is a very serious conversation, and I would like to have it with you, all of you the parts that you show others and the parts that you don't" I kept my voice stern.

Blake: "Alright, I'm listening" She proceeded to lean on the wall behind her and putting her hands down, giving me her full attention. I took a breath and began.

Yang: "Blake, I don't know if you realize I know certain things or not so I'm going to tell you" Damn I'm terrible at talking when it's serious. Yet I have to say this.

"I know some things about what you did in the White Fang and I...I know about Adam"

Silence filled the void around us.

She took her bow and wrapped it around her beautiful ears, got up and left. I stood there about to burst into tears but didn't for her. She didn't talk to me for the next two days until I tried again to talk to her and that was the conversation that lead her to say those stinging words.

"Well maybe I don't like your help, maybe I don't like you!"

Maybe I don't like you

Why did she have to say that?

Why her?...........

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