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{6} I'm Friends With A Stalker

•Karma POV•

I dropped the kitten off last week at the vets. They said that it'd be a couple weeks before I could get him back since he was really sick and had some infections.

When I get to school I notice that (Y/N) isn't in her desk. I go over to Nagisa and we chat a little. He mentions how he saw her walk up to the building and then go back into the woods. She's skipping again? I bet I know exactly where she is too.

•Y/N POV•

☀️ The next week, Friday ☀️ 

I walked to school, but decided I wanted to skip. So I started to explore the woods around the building. I made my way back to the tree by the creek I've been sitting at. When I sit down I pull a book out of my bag and begin to read. 

My wrist is lightly wrapped still. It should be healed by now. The swelling has gone down. It's still a bit bruised though. I wrapped it this morning to give it more support. Just to be safe so I don't make it worse.

"Hey."

I jump, looking over my shoulder to see Karma standing behind me.

"Shouldn't you be in class?" He teases.

"Shouldn't you be in class?" I repeat.

"Yeah, but I'm skipping. I don't need today's lesson. I already know the material."

"Same here."

He starts to walk towards me. I close my book and put it away as he sits beside me. He looks at my wrist and raises an eyebrow.

"What happened?"

"I fell. I've had it for almost two weeks. I'm surprised you haven't noticed yet."

He grabs my wrist and examines it. "Klutz." He laughed to himself. 

"Hey! This 'klutz' pinned you down three times, landed a punch on your jaw and arm, and I beat you in slap jack."

He hummed to himself and looked at the creek. I pulled my book back out and began to read again.

"What are you reading?" He questions.

"(F/B)," I reply.
((Favourite Book))

"Nice, I think I read that one."

I ignore him and continue to read. He shifts his weight to lean over and look at the book. I tense up as he reaches over and turns the page the opposite direction of how you'd normally turn it.

"They read this way in America," he smirked at me.

I reached in my bag and grabbed my lunch box. Then I shoved it into his chest hard, making him grunt.

"Shut up and find something to eat."

"Hmm," he took the lunch box and went through it. Eventually putting it down. I didn't see if he grabbed anything or not.

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We spent the rest of the day skipping school. We chatted and messed with each other. He pretended to push me into the creek so I did it to him too. Except he let himself fall back, reaching out for me. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me in with him.

I got angry and yelled at him. He only laughed at me. After a bit I calmed down and splashed him. He splashed me back. We played in the water for a bit. After we got out we made our way back to our bags.