Chapter Three, Some Dunce

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Your pov

I was sitting in my favorite cafe as usual, as I was sketching out a makeup design for a school project some random dude walked up to me. “Hey what's a pretty girl like you doing sitting all alone.” he remarked i simply smiled and shook my head, as he sat down across from me. “So, you come here often?” He asked with a smirk
    “Umm, yeah i guess i do.” I replied. I went back to sketching as he continued to stare at me.
    “You seem like you don't get out much, and you obviously don't get many dates, so why don't you go out with me. I'm probably the best looking guy that had ever talked to you anyways, and surely the only one that would ask someone like you on a date.” he slyly said with a smirk. By now I had enough of his crap. I threw my coffee in his face and stormed out of the cafe.
    I couldn't believe someone would have the audacity to say that to someone. As I was walking across the street I saw a cute red head come out of the cafe I was in. I didn't notice him while I was in the cafe. I shrugged it off and headed home. I needed to finish my project for art school
    I went to a private school for the arts. There are so many classes to choose from. I want to be a cosmetologist when I grow up, so I thought it would be a good fit. Turns out I love going there, even if I'm doing my normal school work. I have a lot of friends, and most of my teachers are nice, except  my math teacher, Ms. Takahashi. The was such a pervert, always picking on the girls, and blatantly staring at them
    I was looking at some reference photos on my phone, when I bumped into something, or someone. I fell flat on my ass. As I quickly apologized. The mad started yelling insults at me
“You worthless piece of crap! You should watch where you are going, you fucking idiot!” he continued to yell at me, as I responded with apology after apology. “You know what! You don't deserve mercy for spilling my coffee on me!” I looked up at him and saw that he now had coffee spilled on his shirt.

he raised up his hand and smacked me hard on my face. I fell back down to the ground, holding my now red cheek. As tears ran down my face lifted me up by my shirt and raised his hand once again. I prepared for the blow, but it didn't come. I peered back up and saw that someone was holding back his hand. The man had a shocked look on his face

“Put her down, now” the stranger told the man. I dropped to the floor,  my eyes never wavering from the ground. A hand was gently placed on my shoulder. i slightly flinched at the contact through i soon relaxed

“Are you ok?” a gentle voice asked. I looked up at whoever was talking, it was a dude who seemed to be my age. They had red hair, and crimson eyes. I then realized he was the cute dude i saw comming out if the café. He tilted his head at me and smiled softly

“Um y-yeah i'm ok.” i meantaly face palmed. Why can't I say anything correctly? I looked back down to the floor to hide my blush.

“He must have hit you hard.” he stated while helping me up. I just nodded in response.

I looked up at him and gave him a soft smile. “Thank you.”

“No problem, you're sure you're ok?” he asked. I simply nodded. I'm usually not too shy, but something about him gave me butterflies. He was really good looking, and totally out of my league. I'm not nearly as good looking as a lot of girls,  I'm pretty average.

Kiri pov

HOLY FRICK! She was even prettier up close. I hope that dunce that slapped her learns his lesson. I helped her to her feet and all I could think about was I could finally talk to her, but first I need to make sure she's ok.

“You got a pretty bad mark there, there's a convenient store nearby, we should get you some ice” I said. She didn't say anything, she just nodded in response. “Can you walk?” i asked

“Um, y-yeah i can walk.” she replied. I smiled at her and nodded.

“Ok then, let's go get you some ice” I said. She nodded in response once more. I walked across the street where there was a convenient store that sold ice for really cheap.

When we reached the gas station and headed inside I noticed Mineta was there, looking at Playboy magazines. ‘Why do they have these here?’ I thought to myself. I noticed the pretty girl stopped at a shelf that had chocolates, I smiled and headed to the back of the store to get some ice.

I found some ice that was sold by the pint, and headed back to the front when I saw that mineta was bothering her. I knew how he treated woman, and i didn't want her to face his bullshit. I walked over to them and heard mineta say “ do you have a mirror in your pocket, because i can see myself in your pants~.”

She looked at him in surprise and disgust. “Nasty pervert!” she exclaimed right before kicking him where the sun didn't shine. He fell to the floor clutching his crotch when I decided to go over to her. Trying not to laugh, I asked her what happened.

“That grape boy started making inappropriate remarks.” she stated, pouting.

“Yeah, he's in my class…” i replied

“Really, I feel bad for you.” she said with a slight smirk. I smiled and walked her over to the counter with the ice. I bought the ice, and a chocolate bar, because I felt bad that she had to deal with minetas pervy antics.

“You didn't have to pay.” she stated, with her head down.

“It's cool, I don't mind,” I replied. She smiled sweetly before placing the ice bag onto her face. “Mind if I know your name.” i asked

“Yes, yes I do.” she replied with a devious smirk. I gasped in fake surprise. She let out a sweet laugh. It’s (y,n).

Nice to meet you (y,n), I'm Ejiro kirishima.

An, to the people who actually read the trash i write, THANK YOU FOR READING THIS BOOK (╥﹏╥). Good bye for now my simps (┛◉Д◉)┛彡┻━┻

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