Authors Note: This chapter is a flashback of how you met Mikey, we're going to stick to this timeframe for a bit.
Y/N POV: August 2005 (Past)
You're sitting on your desk, playing with your pen, looking out the window. The leaves were slowly turning all kinds of colors and starting to fall. You're smart, good enough to get A's and Bs but too lazy to go above and beyond. You did try to get good grades though, hoping to get a scholarship and get the hell out of your uncle's house.
Your uncle... wasn't too bad, but you would definitely be happier out of there... You've been living with your uncle and aunt for the past 10 years. You worked at their bakery a few blocks away from your house.
"You owe me for taking you in..."
That's what your uncle told you every time you didn't want to go into work. You had no choice really. The bakery wasn't too bad, it was your uncle's resentment towards you that made you miserable.
"I'm keeping half of your paycheck... call it rent payment"
You rolled your eyes, however, your thoughts were interrupted by your teacher
"Y/N, Y/L, and Takemichi Hanagaki," said your teacher
" you have three weeks to finish the assignment, be ready to present with your partners in Infront of the class"
Huh? A group project? No thanks...Presentation? Even worse you thought to yourself
You looked around and saw who you assumed was Takemichi waving at you with a big grin. He had a terrible bleach dye and had some bruises and band-aids on his face.
Damn this guy is a total loser... you thought to yourself and awkwardly waved back.
However, in all honesty, you shouldn't be speaking. Your social skills weren't the best. You were acquaintances with a lot of people, but struggle to make close relationships. Nobody picked on you, but nobody really hung out with you either. You developed a tendency of always having earphones on with music, so that made you even less approachable. You were attractive, you could feel boys staring at you from far away on occasions, but too introverted and "weird' to be approached. However, nonetheless, you were kind. You always lent out a helping hand. Tutoring people here and there, lending out pens you knew weren't coming back and even giving sharing your lunch or money with people. The reason? You felt that helping people made you feel closer to them... even if it wasn't true.
" Hi F/N! I'm Takemichi! Looks like we'll be working on the group project together!" he said cheerfully, scratching the back of his head.
"hey! Um nice to meet you Takemichi. Im not trying to be mean or anything like that, but I can do the project on my own... I mean... you seem like you have a lot going on" you said kindly, pointing at the big bandage on his cheek.
"What?! No way!! I'm doing my part!" he said proudly pointing at himself.
Both of you started walking, talking about the project and exchanging numbers to stay in touch. when you both reached the school entrance you saw two guys in black jackets and motorcycles at the entrance. One of them was shorter and smaller, with shoulder-length hair and dark eyes. The other one was at least 6 feet tall, with shaved sides and a blond braid combed towards the back. He had a unique dragon tattoo on the side that was visible to you, both boys were very attractive but also scary as hell.
As you were looking, the shorter boy became aware of your stare. He turned his head so slightly and made eye contact with you. You felt a chill go down your spine, you quickly averted your stare back towards Takemichi, who you had tuned out a while back.
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