Bench

"Who" they?" I asked confused.
"Ya know... Sebixes from east streets."
"WHAT?! How?! Are you sure it's them?!"
"Sadly... Yes."
I couldn't believe my ears. Those who we were fighting with in order to free the bench. We took their crown with hard work and yet they take ecerything just like that.
"Kokichi...you're our leader! Do somethin!"
"I'm the leader only because of the dice roll, nothing more..."
"But by following your lead we won, Kokichi"
I had my plans. I had stuff to do. What if that boy sees me like that...? I am supposed to become the president, not be a street drunk man gang leader again.
"I'm sorry my friend... I have different goals. I'm sorry. I can't help you now. We have to go separate ways, my dude. Find a new leader that will make you win forever."
"No. I'll find a leader that will not leave us just because they'll think we're trash."
My old friend went down the dark street in tears. Maybe I'm wrong? Mabye I shouldn't do what I'm doing right now? Maybe I should go back to them?... No. I can't hesitate. That's the last thing that I'll do for them.
As I thought that, I headed to the café. Even though I wanted to look tough, I had tears in my eyes knowing, that what I'm doing is a betrayal and that I might never see them again, regardless of my success or failure.