3 | I Hate Them

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It turns out that Kamukura only lived a couple blocks away from where I lived. How would I know that? No, I didn't fucking stalk him while secretly trying to walk home without him seeing me because that would be so fucking awkward having just made out with the person that you thought would give you a bloody face by the end of the day, but instead gave a massive flipping hickey on the upper part of your shoulder- Actually wait, that sounds just about right...

Whatever, I didn't stalk him okay!

Once I arrived back home, I quickly took a shower and then hopped into bed because I was tired as fuckkkk. Screw homework. I think that I deserve a break for the day. Anyways, it's not like I can't procrastinate and finish the homework in class. I'll finish it one way or another. I just have to pass and then high school will be over in a nick of time.

----- The Next School Day -----

Like how I planned, I finished most of my homework during homeroom and had plenty of time to do whatever the fuck I want.

In that case, I laid my head on the table and began falling back to sleep because what other better place than school can provide zero nap times, hours of studying, inedible trash lunch, terrible fucking people, AND BULLIES THAT RUIN MY ENTIRE LIFE. But anyways, that's only the many few reasons to sleep in school. (a/n please don't sleep in school... this is not encouraged...)

I was about to get real comfy and zone out from the real world until I heard pig noises in the background and knew very well whose voice it was. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Nagito, the fucking trashbin, Komaeda," Miu sassily flicked her finger on the front of my face.

Firstly, ouch.  Secondly, gosh I hate that bitch.

Kokichi and I always hated Miu. Well, Kokichi knew Miu longer due to their once upon a friendship in middle school, which if you didn't already know, didn't have a very good ending.

"Sleepy ho" she remarked.

"Fat ass ho" I replied back.

[gasp] "I'm not fat!! You take that back!"

"Yeah right, I'm sorry that the truth hurts."

"You better take that back right now. I'm not fat, fag!"

"In your dream, BITCH"

Just as I said that word, I could feel a pair of eyes laid on me and I already knew that there was nothing that I can do about it.

"Mr. Komaeda, please step outside," Mr.Homeroom Teacher asked. I could already tell that this day was going to be shitty. You know... 'cause even though you are known to be the Ultimate Highschool Lucky Student, doesn't really mean that you were lucky. It was a game of chance and you either win it all or you lose it all.

"I can't believe that he called me such a vulgar word." Miu cried fakely.

"Oh sit down, would you." I 'kindly' 'advised' her.

"Komaeda." Mr.Homeroom Teacher warned me once more before I stepped aside into the hallway. I won't even lie that I stood in the hallway a couple of times before already. I mean, it's already the middle of the year and you'd think that standing in the hallway during class would consider you as a bad kid, but really, I don't see that anything that I've said or done was completely bad. Okay, maybe calling Miu a bitch was a little harsh, but she kinda deserved it, not gonna lie. The point is that I have always been using my words to defend against others, and as offensive as some words sound, who else will say them for me? I have only myself (and Kokichi) to protect. Everyone else in the class, well no, the entire school, just sits there and stare. They don't even bother. So what else am I supposed to do...

My thoughts were quickly interrupted as I heard the door opening and I saw the teacher's sad eyes as he looked at me. "I don't know what has gotten into you this school year. As well as to call your classmate such negative word, I don't know what else there is to tell you but advise you to see a counselor. Look, I understand that your parents... aren't around anymore, but I bet that they wouldn't appreciate you failing to finish your work and degrading other students..."

I didn't say anything. I simply just looked away.

"Komaeda, I sincerely just want what's best for you, but I can't if you won't cooperate with me. I'll let you decide to come back into the room until you are ready to honestly apologize to Miu." Mr.Homeroom Teacher walked back into the room and I could hear him lecturing the class once again.

"Fuck that." I whispered.

Miu, Rantaro and Kaede are always degrading me, and no one even cares. The teachers may not even know it, but they should be putting the pieces together by now. I'm not the one at fault here, it's them. All three of them.

-- After a ten minutes passed, the bell rang --

I guess that it's time for first period, Science. At least I didn't have to apologize to Miu. God bless, I didn't have to apologize to her.

As I walked back into my homeroom to grab my belongings, I saw Miu smiling a cheerful smile at my punishment yet I couldn't care less and walked back out of the door immediately.

I was glad that I didn't have to see her in any of my other periods however, I can't be excited yet because I still had the next period with fuckboy and the blonder version of the pig, Miu. I didn't sit next to them since the tables were split into two partners only, which surprise surprise, I sat by myself while other tables and those two sat together talking their asses off.

I sat myself down at my lonely table as I tried my best to ignore the two green and blond heads walk over to my desk. Oh brother, I can't wait for the bell to ring so that I don't have to listen to their nasily pig voices.

"Hahaha, hey Komaeda, we were just talking about you." Rantaro placed his hands on my table. "Wanna know what it's about?"

"No, to be honest, I couldn't care less about what you say-"

"Oh, it's actually about yesterday and how our bet has already expired, so I guess that you're stuck being our little-"

"I kissed him."

Rantaro and Kaeda were taken aback as I said that. I even said it with an ounce of confidence.

"HAHAHA, yeah right, like you were able to kiss him at all!"

"Actually, I did."

"What, and somehow you're still alive even after the kiss."

"Well, I definitely know that I'm not fucking dead, unless you two are just delusional and are seeing ghosts per usual since you're both evil and should be haunted by those that are equally or even more dementedly evil as well." I smiled a bit.

"EWW! No way, I wouldn't want to have you haunting me. I'd rather not be haunted by someone so hideous." Kaede responded which Rantaro laughed at her comment.

I fucking hate both of them.

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