Somebody I used to know (Kenya x Reader)

-Prologue-

(Please note that you probably won't look like this)

Y/N's POV

My name is (Y/N) Yashiro. I take more of my father than my mother. I have his black hair and her (E/C). My father is Gaku Yashiro. I also have a little brother named Haru. He has my mother's (H/C) and my father's black eyes. My mother however, left us for another man. My Father pretended everything was fine but in reality, I can tell he wasn't. It was hard to ignore that fact. I went to school with my dad. He was my teacher although instead of making school, he just made it more difficult.

If you're wondering where Haru is, he's at Satoru's house. My father and Satoru's mom were friends, She offered to take care of him when my mother left us. She taught me how to cook and do some chores so I could help her and help at the house. I was 9 when Haru was born. I'm only 10 right now which makes Haru barely 1. My mother left us when Haru was only 5 months. Apparently she met someone at her workplace and decided to start a new life.

When I started school, I made a few friends or acquaintances. Satoru and his group could be considered my friends. I used to hangout with them a lot in my free time. I still remember when they found out our teacher was my father.

*Skip to when they found out*

"Hey (Y/N), how come you're always with Mr. Yashiro? At first I thought you were just asking questions regarding our class but it doesn't seem like it."

"Well it's because-" I got cut off by another.

"I agree, I do see them together. Even outside of school! It doesn't seem like a coincidence that you see our teacher out in public."

"It's because he's-" I get cut off again. They are always encouraging me to speak more yet they're not really giving me the chance right now. They kept talking about theories on why I hang out with our teacher.

"Why don't we just ask Mr. Yashiro? I'm pretty sure he can describe why."  Kenya stepped in. He probably already has a logical idea. But I'm glad he did, if he didn't they would probably keep talking over me.

We headed over to Mr. Yashiro. "Hey kiddos, what brings you here? Especially during your playtime."

"We were wondering why you and (Y/N) hang out a lot." Kenya replied. The group kept on telling him their theories to see if he would confirm them. He just laughed. "You really thought about this huh? Well its obviously because (Y/N) is my daughter." The group was frozen in place.

"Why didn't you guys tell us?!"

"Satoru, Kenya, how come you guys don't look surprised at all??"

"I knew for a while now. It wasn't that shocking considering (Y/N) looks just like Mr. Yashiro." Satoru replied with an unfazed look. "And you Kenya?"

Kenya replied, "Well they do have the same last name, and they do look very a like."

*End of flashback*

"(Y/N), I have some news. We're moving out of town. You can skip today to pack your things."

"But......what about my friends?" My dad just patted my head and smiled sadly with his eyes closed.

"I have an idea. How about you get to spend tomorrow with your friends before we leave?" I looked up at him and replied with, "You won't break your promise, right?"

"I won't alright." He gave me his classic wink to ensure that he won't break it.

As he headed through the door, he looked back and said, "Satoru's mom is coming over to take care of you and your brother. See you later kid." I waved him bye. As soon as he left, I rushed to my room to start packing so I would be able to have more free time to hang out with my friends.

I also headed to Haru's room to pack the rest of his things. He already had half of his stuff packed.

*Time skip*

I had a fun day with my friends, I took a picture with my camera so I could have it in my room when we move.
Little did I know I will eventually forget most of my time here

A/N: Thank you for reading :)
I left some parts out so I can put some small flashback in each chapter, if you were wondering