You stared down a magazine with the latest fashion industry works. You were sitting in the back of a classroom during an ongoing math class. You had a strong interest in the models in the magazine, especially one person who caught your attention. Kamisato Ayato was the name of the model you adored.
"Y/n..." someone beside you whispered.
Your head quickly shot up thinking the teacher was asking you a question. Then you realized it wasn't the teacher. She never asks questions to people sitting in the back row of the classroom. You turned your head to look at the person who sat in the corner beside you. It was your best friend, Yoimiya.
"Finally, I whispered your name several times!" She loudly whispered, catching a couple of the nearby student's attention. "Honestly, when will you outgrow your obsessive crush on that model? Why can't you just be a normal high school girl and crush on some of the boys in school? I mean, they're plenty of options, Kazuha is cute for example."
"He's not my type," you whispered back, "just let me enjoy my magazine in peace."
You slowly start turning your head down to your desk to continue looking at the gorgeous models, but Yoimiya said something that caught your attention, "wait, I remembered what I was originally going to say."
"Hm?"
"I was wondering what type of fireworks I should use for Near Years. I have a lot of ideas and I want it to be big, but I'm not sure what colors and patterns I want to display." Yoimiya asked.
That's right, New Year was just a few weeks away. You got so distracted from your magazine that you totally forgot this was the last school day of the semester.
You shrugged, "you still have plenty of time to decide on it."
Turning back down to stare at the magazine you heard Yoimiya let out a small whining noise. She was clearly overthinking about fireworks.
This was pretty much your school's reputation. Sit in the back of the classroom looking through magazines that had Ayato in them. You didn't exactly have the best grades either. You never took much interest in school and never thought of it as a priority. Yoimya had better grades than you, somehow. She's always super chatty, especially in the middle of class. You don't even understand how she can get higher grades than you.
RINGGGGGG
The bell went off. That means it was time for biology. It was the last class on your schedule and the only class you had without Yoimiya.
You waved goodbye to Yoimiya before parting ways. You grabbed your backpack and headed toward the biology classroom. You took a quick stop at your locker to grab a different magazine.
When you arrived at your locker a group of girls surrounded it, preventing you from getting into your locker. Kujou Sara was the 'leader' of this group, and she and her friends bully me from time to time. You never told Yoimiya about this either, you didn't want her to get involved in the situation.
"Here to grab another magazine with your prince charming in it?" one of the girls scoffed.
You lowered your head and tried to walk past them to get to your locker. Sara pushed you back and snatched the magazine you held in your arms.
"Hey, that's mine!" You whined.
"If you care about this paper so much why don't you just marry it?!" another one of the girls said.
Sara held her fingers at the top of the paper, about ready to rip it in half. Before she had the chance, a small yellow ball rolled down by our feet and fireworks shot out. Sara dropped the magazine and retreated. All the smoke caused the fire alarms to go off, making all the students panic.
"That's right! You better run!" Yoimiya shouted to Sara and her friends as they ran off.
Yoimiya picked up your magazine and handed it back to you, "you never told me you were being bullied?!"
"Sorry...I just thought if I tried to ignore them they'd leave me alone..." You said as an excuse.
"It's alright, just next time warn me and I'll–" Yoimya got cut off by some stomping.
There was a silhouette of a man through the smoke, "Yoimiya." he spoke.
"Yes–" She turned her head and then it went pale, "oh... hey principal. I can explain."
"Yes, you will. Now come with me." he motioned his hand for Yoimiya to come with him.
As she walked off she turned around and smiled at you.
This was not the first time she lit fireworks in school. Whenever it does happen, school is canceled for the day. It was reassuring to know that you didn't have to go through biology one last time this semester.
You hoped Yoimiya's punishment wouldn't be severe, as it has been in the past. Once she got stuck cleaning all the bathrooms after school.
You left school and it was a lot colder outside than it was this morning. You crossed your arms trying to keep yourself warm. You walked home to your apartment. It was very small and was filled with posters of your favorite model, Ayato.
Maybe you were a little crazy about this model....
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Eeeyy new story :0 idk if i'll end up finishing this one, but im excited to start it xD
And as usual the chapters are quickly made without much effort...i dont have much time to write these due to school!
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𝕄𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕝 ~ 𝕂𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕠 𝔸𝕪𝕒𝕥𝕠 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 [𝕄𝕆𝔻𝔼ℝℕ 𝔸𝕌]
FanfictionY/n has a huge crush on the model Kamisato Ayato. What she doesn't know is that he'll be attending her school next semester. (ALL ARTWORK USED IN THIS FANFIC DOES NOT BELONG TO ME)