Y/N
"Miss L/N, are you still in this lesson?", Mr. Blueby asked. "Mh? Oh, sorry...I...ah, yes, sir", I stuttered. "Great, then you should listen to me", Mr. Blueby replied and turned back to his presentation.
"Argh...", I sighed and covered my face with my hands. Why. Is. Everything. So. FUCKING. Exhausting. I'm already struggeling with my past. An orphan, with barely memories of its childhood. The first clear memory I have, is from the day I woke up in a hospital with no memory.
I tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear and gave my best listening to the presentation. It's pointless but the presentation of "Impractical clothing from the Middle Ages" is really boring.
My eyes started to drift around the room. Fifty five students, one professor, ten rows of desks and me. I didn't know that I was staring at someone until the boy winked at me. I blinked and looked away.
Oh, lord...Y/N, get urself together. A boy winked at you. And he looks pretty good too. Brown fluffy hair, dimples, a navy blue nike hoodie and some blue jeans. Round glasses and a smirk on his lips. Shit, I'm staring again.
Thirty minutes later it's finally over and I could go. I stood up and left the room.
"Hey!", someone shouted and I turned around to see who it is. "Hey..", the cute boy from before said again and stopped next to me."Hi?", I said confused. "I saw you looking at me before and I thought you were really cute... so, do you want to go drink a coffe together?", he replied and scratched his head.
"I...ahm...why? I mean I don't even know your name", I answered and frowned. "Oh...My name is Luca. You are Y/N, right?", he said.
"Yes", I simply replied. "I'm new. I changed from another university", Luca answered.
"Okay", I said dryly. "Soo, do you want to go drink a coffe together?", he asked again.
"No", I said and looked him in the eyes. "I don't go on dates." It's not like I have a full schedule. Besides being depressed and crying over my not available past, is my schedule very empty. The only non-depressed thing I do is my homework.
"Okaayy... can you give me your number?", Luca asked and pulled out his phone. Without even grabbing my phone I said good-bye and headed towards the bus stop.
I looked on my watch. Still ten minutes until the bus arrives. Ok, lets watch people and don't you dare to start overthinking everything. It's really not necesary to burst out crying right now.
Ten minutes and forty three seconds later the bus finally arrived. I got in and seeted myself in the second row. My backpack next to me, I turned the volumne of the music even louder, so you could probably hear it through my headphones.
"Hey, Y/N", Amelia shouted. I stopped walking and turned around. "How was your first day in the new semester?"
"Not special" I replied and unlocked my door. "Really? I heard this new boy - Luca right? - spoke to you", she said curiously.
I sighed, "It seems like you already know everything, so why should I tell you about things you already know?" I opened my door and closed it behind me.
In the silence of my little apartement I sank against the door. My eyes started tearing up and my hand slipped under my shirt to grab my necklace. It's an angles wing. I don't know who gave it to me but I know that this person meant the world to me.
Silent tears are now running down my cheeks. Why do I have no memory? Why do I don't what happened to my parents? I can't even remember the names of friends...if I had some.
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