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After Rémi stopped the bullets, Mai shot her arrow at the sniper, and he disappeared. We were running through the hallway. The principal saw us running. More importantly, he was going to lecture me. I thought. So our school being attacked was because of you? Mr. Crule asked. Sir, I would never wish this luck on anyone. I replied. So explain to me why these people are here, Elizabeth? Mr. Crule asked. I'm not trying to be rude, but lecture her the next time you meet. Rémi replied. Sir, this incident is a misunderstanding. Lily has nothing to do with the sniper. Mai replied. Yamaguchi, we don't have time for this, let's go. Rémi replied. He rushes out the double doors. Be nice to people, it wouldn't kill you. Mai replied. He sighs, walks to the car. She sighs. Hurry, I don't feel like staying here any longer! Rémi yelled. Thanks for getting me out of that trouble. I replied. Anytime. Mai replied. She turned around and waved. Have a great day, sir. Mai replied. It surprised Mr. Crule by how kind she was. Alright, let's get to the car before he leaves us for real. Mai replied. He'll leave us? I asked. He detest driving for long hours. Mai replied. He drove up to us. Get in the car. Rémi replied. His glare was so death threatening I jumped in the back seat. She ran into the car. Hit the gas, Maire. Mai replied. No one demand me, Yamaguchi. Rémi replied. The two were glaring at each other. She sat in the passenger seat. I sat in the back, since I felt the tension in the air. I finally had to get it off my chest. Likewise, I started asking questions. Who the hell are you people? I asked. Wow, you are a little straightforward. Rémi replied. Then answer my damn questions and I wouldn't have to be. I replied. My name is Rémi Maire. Rémi replied. My name is Mai Yamaguchi. Mai replied. I remember my mom talked about my dad's last name is Yamaguchi. I replied. Yeah, well, you see I am your half-sister, Lily. Mai replied. I know our dad isn't the faithful man out there, but still. I replied. My name is Elizabeth Ianthe. I replied. Your name is adorable. Rémi replied. Thank you, Rémi. I replied. As he said that, I smiled a little. Only if you would act as cute as your name is. Rémi replied. I balled up her fist. Why do I want to kill him? I just met him. Rémi, could you be nice? You saw what she just experienced. Mai replied. What the hell, I am just speaking the truth. Rémi replied. Mai sighs in the passenger seat. This will be a long three hours. Mai replied. Where are you planning to go? The only place that's about three hours and some change way is San Francisco? I replied. Yes, that's where we are going. Rémi replied. Since we have opened up, what is your ethnicity, Rémi? I asked. As I asked him, he flat out ignored me. He is Colombian, English, French and Irish descent. Mai replied. You are every stereotypical dream guy races in one package. I replied. If that's supposed to be complement? I don't know how to feel about it. Rémi asked. I mean, speak many languages, correct? I asked. Yes, I speak multiple languages and before you ask, I rarely see my parents. Rémi replied. Out of curiosity, how old are you two? I asked. You'll be shocked by Rémi. Mai replied. Why I just turn eighteen two weeks ago? I replied. Just like you, I am eighteen. Mai replied. I am nineteen years old. Rémi replied. I looked at Mai dumbfound. He looks through the rear-view mirror. Why are you shocked? Rémi asked. You really don't look or act like some nineteen-year-olds. I replied. He looks like he's in his early twenties, right? Mai asked. Whatever, let's just get back to the base, so I take a nap. Rémi replied. As we were on our way, I knew the day would come where I would finally meet him. Stay Tuned.
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