💥- In which a new transfer student steals the heart of the anger filled boy from her new school.💥
This story will contain strong language, angst, violence and smut.
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Date in story: October 2nd, 2021 Time: 5:00AM Location: Toronto, Canada
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"UGHHHHH!!". I groaned as I turned over in my bed to turned off my alarm.
I picked up my phone and looked at the screen and saw it was 5:00am, All I wanted to do in that moment was cry.
'Why we have to leave so damn early I just want to sleep'.
Today is the day my family and I move back to Japan, the house there is already set up with all new furniture, but it's a good bit away from my new school.
My mom signed me up for UA high school and some how I made it in. It's the middle of the school year with it being January 4th after all so I really wasn't expecting to get in.
I sighed as I slowly got out my bed to go get ready to head to the air port.
'How the fuck that girl up before me?' I asked myself as I looked around the shared room for my sister who was no where to be found.
I just shrugged it off thinking she is probably already downstairs with mom and dad. So I just went over to the bathroom and took a quick shower, but in the processes of taking my shower I wet my hair a bit to make it easier for me when it was time for me to style it. (ifykyk.)
I got out the shower after about 20 minutes and a good 15 of those minutes being used for the mini concert I held. I got and rapped my self in my towel than did my usual morning routine.
I looked into the mirror when I was done and saw myself with my curly hair down and in my towel.
