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⋆·˚ ༘ * Confrontation ⋆·˚ ༘ *

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A/N: I suck at writing pov's so sorry if they change in like the middle of the story 🥲

"As you can see here, the hypotenuse is the side opposite to the 90 degrees and is the longest side of the triangle," My math teacher explained the lesson as I yawned quietly into my hand. It was difficult to pay attention when I'm bored.

I figured it was pointless to keep paying attention since Asano had already taught me everything I needed to know.

Speaking of who, Asano hasn't talked to me ever since that day at his house. That was 2 weeks ago.. At first I didn't think much of it after 3 days, thinking he was busy.

But on the fourth day of the first week, I was walking down the hallways and noticed the strawberry blonde walking towards my direction. I had waved to him as a greeting and in return he completely ignored my friendly greeting.

Odd.

He deadass walked past me and didn't even acknowledge my presence. Well it's not like he hasn't done this before.. Back in junior high he'd always act like I were non-exist.

Well anyways, him blowing me off (I can already smell the comments 💀) had me thinking if I had done anything wrong. Did I make him uncomfortable after everything that happened? Does he hate me now? Will we stop being friends?

Did he only want me for my body?

I frown upon thinking that and couldn't help but overthink. What if he only became friends with me because he wanted a quick fuck. Just for him to toss me away like nothing after finally giving him what he wanted. Did I really mean nothing to him at all?

I scoff to myself and glare down at my desk. I can't believe I let myself get taken advantage of again. Wasn't the first time enough for me to learn my lesson?

'You're stupid for believing anyone could ever want you for anything other than getting their dick wet.'

His words still hurt. Even if it's already been almost a year since I was with him, it's like he's still here to haunt me. I can't believe I ever held feelings for that fucker. I hope to not run into him at all.

Well enough about him.

I look up from my desk to find a certain strawberry blonde sitting at the very front. My gaze slightly saddened as I looked at him.

I really didn't want to think badly about Asano. After all, he was my first true friend I had made in the main campus when all my friends had dropped to E. It would hurt to lose a friend when I haven't had many friends growing up.