Chapitre 97: My Game boy

"Are they asleep or something?" Miya muttered as she waited by the door.

"Probably?" Yan muttered as she took a peek through the window, seeing no one there.

"Alright," I muttered, putting the box on  the ground, going to knock on the door again with all my strength, hopefully making it loud enough for them to wake up if they are asleep.

As I pulled back my arm, ready to hit on the door with all my might, the door opened causing me to fall in the middle of doing it.

"Welcome back!" Clara said, grinning from ear to ear but her face was sweaty and tired.

"You ok?" Yan asked,

"I'm fine-" I muttered from the ground,

"She's talking to Clara-" Miya muttered looking down at me in disappointment. Slowly I got up from the ground, breathing heavily as the pain from the fall sets in even more. 

"Yeah, I'm fine, please come on in," Clara invited us in.