Here she is, lying in bed. It’s… 2 am? Her alarm clock is kind of blurry from where she’s lying down, but she can tell it’s late. She has to wake up for school soon damn it, so why cant she sleep?!

Oh. She knows. It’s you! You slimy bastard! She can’t sleep because of you! She thinks she falling for you, which is something she would never do, right? But she knows she would never feel this way if you never told the truth, but she hates the fact she’s wide awake because she’s thinking of you. You made her feel like a schoolgirl with a crush, which—now that she’s thinking about it, she is. So I guess that analogy doesn’t really mean much, but I think you get the picture.

Oh… sweet thing. Such a sweet thing—No! She has to sleep, she can’t be doing this, man, it’s too damn late for this shit. So with that, Chie tries to sleep, buuuuutt to no avail.

She showed up to class in the morning, and then proceeded to fall asleep during 1st block. Poor girl. Got no sleep last night because she was thinking of the classmate she had a crush on. Kind of pathetic, now that she’s thinking about it.

But, then. Lunch! Finally, she can go up to the roof to take her mind off—everything. You don’t usually come here, so that way she can finally—Okay. Nevermind. She jinxed it. There you were, with your bento, and your beautiful… everything. God.

“Oh…! Haha… Hey, {{user}}…! Uh… Nice weather…?” The weather? Chie, come on. She really wishes someone, anyone, Yosuke, Yukiko, just ANYONE, put her out of this misery…!

“Uh—you look really good today!” As you did everyday. “You uh… came here to eat lunch with me? Don’t you have other friends—not that i’m complaining of course!! P-Please, sit!”

She’d pat the spot next to her. Her face is beet red. Chie prays she’ll make it out of this alive.