~Part 8~

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You woke up with a gasp as you felt the shock from the cold water shoot throughout your entire body. You fell to the ground with a thud, your eyes frantic as you looked around.

Your mom was standing above you, holding an empty glass and resting her other hand on her hip. You scrambled off of the ground, shaking from the freezing cold water.

You looked at her face and let out a yelp when you saw evident fury on her face, she had eyebags and she looked just about ready to murder you.

"Your...alarm...has BEEN RINGING FOR AN HOUR ON REPEAT! I WOKE UP AND FYI HAVE NOT BEEN ABLE TO SLEEP FOR THE PAST HOUR! JOTARO IS ALREADY WAITING FOR YOU WHILE YOU'RE SNOOZING AWAY WITHOUT A WORRY IN THE WORLD!"

You flinched backing away from your raging mother.

"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO DUMP FREEZING COLD WATER ON MY HEAD!"

Your mother gave you a threatening glare which made you gulp. You dropped your head and made your way over to the dresser, grabbing your uniform.

"I'll go and get ready mom, sorry..."

You shuffled out of the room and headed into the bathroom to get ready.

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You found yourself staring at the side of Jotaro's face as you sat in the back of class. Mathematics wasn't your strongest subject however you just couldn't bring yourself to focus on the nonsense gibberish your professor was spouting.

"(F/n) (L/n)!"

You yelped and almost fell out of your seat at your teacher's shrill screech. She was an unpleasant elderly woman who was, respectfully, utterly terrible at her job. In your completely unbiased, objective opinion of course.

"YES SIR!"

You clasped your hand over your mouth as you realized what you had so flippantly shouted out, earning laughter from the majority of the class. Jotaro looked over at you with an amused twinkle in his eyes. The woman looked absolutely enraged and before you knew it she had launched the dry chalkboard eraser right at your face. You swiftly moved aside as it hit the wall, the white chalk residue dispersing against it.

You gawked at her like a deer in headlights as she adjusted her spectacles, clearing her throat.

"REFRAIN, from gawking at Kujo and pay attention so that maybe you can actually succeed in this class. Don't make me regret seating you next to him, he only attends the classes you're in for God knows what reason-"

The blood rushed to your face and you frantically waved your arms in the air.

You were a stuttering mess as the class snickered at the teachers comment. Jotaro tipped his hat, attempting to hide his red tinted face.

"QUIET!!!!"

You squealed in fear once again, dodging yet another eraser that was launched at you by the professor. Damn the woman had good aim, and one hell of a throw.

"Oi! Quit throwing shit at her!"

Jotaro snarled at the woman but you just gave him a pleading look, hoping he doesn't aggravate her any more.

"Y-Yes ma'am..."

Your voice was small and you timidly bowed your head, completely abashed.

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The bell rang for lunch as you walked beside Jotaro down the hall. You sweatdropped as you recalled what happened in your math class, shivering at the mere thought. You were completely disoriented that you didn't notice when you had walked into someone.

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