First day

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3rd person POV

Y/N and Hinata have just arrived at the school, boys were already eyeing down (Y/N) making her feel more nervous than excited.

"Wow looks like you do draw a lot of attention" Hinata whispers

"Yeah no shit Sherlock" (Y/N) says with subtle annoyance in her tone. That's when someone tapped (Y/N's) shoulder, she looks over and sees a stunning figure standing beside her. She was about the same hight as (Y/n) if not slightly taller, has beautiful black silky hair, a Beauty mark to the left of her chin right below her lips, and lastly grey eyes that can make my heart skip a beat.

"Hello, I am Kiyoko a third year here, I'd advise you to not use that kind of language here, a teacher could've heard you. Anyways I'm guessing your the new girl here?" Kiyoko said in a calm manner.

"Uh yes, but how'd you know?" (Y/N) says with confusion.

"Well there hasn't been any new people here besides the first years and I haven't seen you yet knowing your a third year so it's just my guess" she says

"Wow, you're really observant!" (Y/N) says complimenting Kiyoko

Y/N POV

'Wow she's gorgeous, like drop dead gorgeous...too bad she probably doesn't like girls. And it doesn't help that I'm closeted because I'm too scared of what people will think of me' I thought to myself as Kiyoko is showing me around the school half listening to her.

We finally got to my classroom which THANK GOD I have with Kiyoko, not only is she pretty but she's one of the only people I know. As I'm introducing myself to the class and taking my seat by Kiyoko I over hear the guys whisper into to eachother.

"Wow I'd totally smash the new chick"
"Wow the two hottest girls are sitting next to each other, so hot"

I quickly sat down and spaced out for a bit thinking of my old school

Flashback
After the accident the rest of the family came into town to set up a funeral for my parents, the whole time I couldn't even shed a single tear. My aunt started to blame me and calling me a murderer because I couldn't cry, even at the funeral. Then my whole family turned against me saying how I'm the reason for their death, that I'm a psychopath because I didn't shed a single tear for my parents death. Others called me a murderer because police and firefighters got there after their death only to find me on the street safe. I temporarily lived with my aunt until I moved out but the whole time she hit me over and over until there were marks, she would address me by "murderer" and blame me for the reason of her brother's passing.
End of flashback

Kiyokos POV

I looked over at (Y/N), she was spaced out but honestly I don't blame her. I sit there studying her features, the way the sun hits her (H/L) (H/C) hair, her jawline was so defined it's hard to believe she's not in any sports clubs right now, and the way her (E/C) eyes hold such a sharp gaze.

'Shit, I'm staring at her. But why is she making my heart skip a beat? I'm straight though, at least I think, I haven't taken an interest in a girl before'

My thoughts were interrupted when I saw a tear roll down her face not noticing class had ended and nobody else was in the room.

"(Y/N)....."

'No response? She must be in deep thought but she's crying, I can't just let this go on. Ill just nudge her and pretend I never saw her cry'

I poked her shoulder keeping my eyes on the desk as a put my stuff away.

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