...This was a weird chapter to write. I kinda had an idea on where this was going, but at the same time, I didn't... Yeah, I don't know where this chapter was going. That, and I didn't know what to call this chapter.
Welp, it's finished, so I hope you guys enjoy it. I kinda wanted to get rid of her early as this book will be finished soon, in about maybe 5 or 6ish chapters? I don't know, but we're getting close to the end. Welp, until the next one.
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It was another day in the school, class was currently getting ready to end as it was near the end of the day. Y/N was standing over Saki's desk, a questioned look on his face.
"Huh? She said what?"
Saki continued to put her things away, without looking up at him. "Yeah. She said she wanted to talk. You can go on ahead and wait by the gate."
"Hmm..."
Saki gained a curious look. "Is there something wrong?"
"Just a bit... Chelsea has always been... Let's just say, a crafty person. It'll probably be best if I go with you so she doesn't do anything funny."
"Y/N, it's fine. You go on ahead."
"Are you sure? All I'm saying is, Chelsea is the type to do dirty types of shit."
Saki stood up and put her hands on her hips. "Y/N. Do you trust me?"
Y/N blinked twice. "Huh? Of course I do. Why do you ask?"
"Then let me confront Chelsea myself. I'll be fine, okay?"
"Fine... Just... Be careful. Okay? It's like I said, she can do some real dirty things to others," Y/N says with a sigh.
Saki giggles. "I will."
The blueish-haired girl looks around to see if anyone was looking at them. The people in the room were either too busy talking amongst themselves, or getting ready to leave, or beginning to leave the room in general.
So making sure that no one was looking at them, Saki quickly pecked Y/N's check, the blonde teen blushing slightly. But it wasn't noticeable to the others. Once done, Y/N nodded and began to head out the door. Saki hummed to herself as she put the remainder of her things away in her bag and began to head to the door herself.
But she did keep a mental note of what Y/N said. About how Chelsea is a crafty person. Making her way into the building across the main school building, which was an annexed one, Saki went inside one of the empty classrooms.
It was quiet. Too quiet.
There was no sign of Chelsea anywhere. Sighing in annoyance, Saki goes to turn around, but a force hit her back and she was forced to the ground. She lifted her head up to see Chelsea with a dull glare, the auburn-haired girl turning the lock on the sliding door after she closed it.
"Chelsea? What the hell!?"
"Your fault," Chelsea muttered.
"What the hell are you getting on!?"
"It's your fault!"
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As he was instructed, Y/N was waiting by the school gate. While he would be standing still to be waiting patiently for her, he was nervous. Very nervous as it was evident by the way he was pacing in front of the metal gates.
If you were to look at him, he could possible look like an idiot. Or maybe a stalker of sorts, who knows.
In the end, he was getting worried for her. He trusts his new girlfriend, sure, but something seemed to be rubbing him the wrong way. Y/N began walking towards the school, heading back inside and began to look for her. He walked past his classroom, 2-F, checking each and every classroom aside from his own, considering Saki and him and just left there a while back. But after leaving the next classroom over, someone else exited the classroom.
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The Blue-Haired Goddess | Saki Kawasaki × M!Reader
FanfictionY/N Shiozaki is a transfer from America. Born to a Japanese mother and an American father, life home was quite average. Went to a public school and had a small circle for friends and was quite athletic, being on the track team of his school. But his...