The sound of glass shattering awoke me from my peace. It's dark and I'm frozen in place under my covers. "H-hello??"
I could hear the sound of furniture moving. I quickly snatched off my covers, and went to see what all the commotion was. I peeked over the banister only to see some weird guy taking our stuff. I went to sneak to my mothers room but those damn floorboards just had to creek. The rustling stopped.. Just silence. I peeked back over the corner and the front door was just wide open. The guy must've heard me and ran.
Without a second thought I told my mother what happened and we went to the living room to see the damage. It was crazy, the room was practically destroyed when I first saw it, and it somehow looks better than before. "Y/n, you would really lie to me about a robber?" My mom exclaimed. Of course everything turned out to be fine, but I get in trouble? The universe is against me. "There really was a robber in here mom-" She cut me off to go back up the stairs. Wow, I'll remember that for mothers day 🙄.
I went back upstairs to my room, I can't believe she blamed me, although it did seem unlikely that there was a robber who didn't actually rob us. Who am I kidding, I wouldn't have believed me either. I sat back down, but there was an odd cold breeze. I see the curtains start moving. "Huh? When did I open this window?" I whispered to myself. The lock was broken. I stick my head out and I swear I saw something run behind that car.
All of that pre-calculus must have me hallucinating. I slammed the window shut a little too loud for my liking. *BEEP* A notification on my phone.
12 Missed Messages
I decided not to look, I'm assuming it's Aren. I don't even know why I'm avoiding him. I'm gonna end up seeing him tomorrow at school anyways and I'm just making things harder for myself. Typical me.
My phone starts ringing, but it's not from Aren. It's an unknown number.. bad things just happened a few minutes ago but I had a really strong urge to answer it. Just as I was about to answer, it closed. I was too late, and definitely wasn't going to call back.
Stress stress stress, I can't do shit around here without getting stressed. I ran downstairs slipped on some shoes, and went for a walk. Who cares if it's 2 am, it's not like I can get kidnapped, raped, and killed.
Dark. It's pretty cool outside, and I did not bring a jacket. Speaking of clothes why did I decide to take a walk in my pajamas, I doubt anyone is going to see me.There's no specific destination, just random wandering, it's not like I can get lost doing that. I managed to wander into some richy rich neighborhood. There's some grey haired guy arguing with this driver. My anxiety rose, and I spun around to avoid contact with my own species. We already know I never get my way so "Hey you!" Someone yells. I turned back around and it's the guy from before. "Me??" I say pointing at myself. "Yeah! Come here!!" He yells motioning me to come over.
I quickly speed walked to him, he's kinda sus but it's too late to back out now. "Yeah?" I answer him. "This guy is trying to tell me I can't buy his taxi. I'm literally paying him 3 times the amount his car is worth." He says rolling his eyes. "Uhh okay?" I mutter confused what his point is. The driver joins the conversation. "I can't sell you this car, the company I work for owns it. Plus I've been driving this car for 4 years, why should I give it to a prissy prince like you?" He snarks. "See, who do you think is right? Me, or him?" They silver richy asked. "Him-" I pointed, "If he doesn't want to sell you something, that's that." I respond. He scoffs replying "This is why I don't get hobos in pajamas to judge scenarios." "Excuse you? Thats a lot coming from you Mr.Fuckboy." and with that remark I was done with that conversation. "Well- but-" he stuttered for a comeback. By the time he came up with one I was 3 blocks away.
Man I came outside for relaxation, and run into more drama. Winning arguments are satisfying though so I'm not complaining. It's time to go back to bed before I get too exhausted for school.
Time Skip From Random Taxi Guy
I think we all know that I have the worst luck ever, because as soon as I enter the premises of the school, I hear talk about a new student. Just my luck, Aren is there early as ever. I don't think he noticed me entering the classroom because he didn't say anything at all. The teacher reannounced this "new student" and gosh, when he walked in the door AWOOOOOGA sike- (Sorry I know yall hate it but I can't help it)
Ahem- and gosh, when he walked in the door I almost choked- It was the rich Ken doll from last night. "Hi my name is Saiko, and I have more money than all of your houses combined." He says posing. Pain and suffering. Nothing good has happened since I've arrived at this academy. Join the club sister.
This mans really had body guards, and a personal chef. Like at least let me get some of that gourmet lunch stingey bitch :(
On a serious note, I don't think me and Aren are on the best terms. He's been ignoring me all morning, but to be fair I never said anything to him. It's just constantly a mutual silence. Saiko on the other hand freaked out when he saw me. "It's that hobo girl from yesterday-" he started, when I literally was minding my own business. He sat down next to me and said something pretty unexpected. "You are interesting..." he said staring into my soul.
I broke eye contact instantaneously, "and you are narcissistic and snobby." I muttered quietly. Pretty sure he heard me by the way his eyebrows furrowed. [Just in case yall need context this is lunch time, and after he got rejected by teruhashi] He wrapped his arm around my shoulders, but something snatched his arm off of me. "Hey!" A voice shouted sternly.
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Okay why am I writing this at 3:54 am. This took like 2 hours to write 😭
Mr.Stealyogirl is here, and loaded. Our life is a mess 🙄 sadly realistic..
This chapter made me sound lowkey depressed don't worry guys, I'm dripping w self confidence I'll share sum w yall 🙌🙌 anyways see yall next whenever I update because I'm inconsistent as hell. 🥰Love ya, Shortie~
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