𝙂𝙃𝙊𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 • hanako-kun [♡]

17

[Name] lets out a bored sigh, resting her cheek against the heel of her palm as she stared at the Math teacher writing formulas on the board. Their current lesson is about how to get the Parabola of the graph, basic Math things. 'We have calculators, we don't have to learn Math.' [Name] faceplants herself on the top of her open notebook. She lifted her head to see the notes that she wrote. 'Man, I'll just daydream...'

In her daydream, she was in a different perspective and she's seeing herself lying on a field of marigolds. [Name] loved flowers, they're really pretty in her opinion—she would often pluck some flowers and wilt them to use it as a bookmark. Hanako appeared in her daydream, crouching down next to her sleeping body as he leaned down to aim for her lips—

'Wait what the hell?' [Name] blinked from her thoughts, she looked down to see that she was drawing doodles of Hanako on her notebook. Her face went red that she closed the notebook with her eyes widened in disbelief. Did she just think about Hanako kissing her? Seems like it, but out of all things to think about it has to be that.

After classes, [Name] takes her pencil case where it contains her pens and her chapstick to moisture her lips. She went to the bathroom to fix herself, then she walked in to see a girl with long dark hair, well, about to be short because she was cutting her hair in front of the bathroom sink and [Name] can tell she was doing it messily.

"Uh—why are you cutting your hair?" [Name] asked, pointing down the dark strands of hair falling down to the wooden floor. Great, Hanako is going to pester his assistant to clean them up. Judging by the girl's shoes, she's also a First Year in Highschool but in a different class.

She smiled softly, [Name] blushed a little before the girl spoke. "Burn out." She replied while completely cutting off the long part of her hair to balance the short side. Her hair was now ruined, it's like a kid giving a haircut to her friend and it ends up getting weird. "Also, I just got out of a toxic relationship...and I wanted to cut it off."

"Oh...well, I'm glad that you got out." [Name] stood next to the girl who is currently fluffing up the ends of her ragged hair. 'She should really get that hair done by an expert...' [Name] washes her hands by the sink in front of her. "I broke up with someone three weeks ago because I got ghosted." She said while shaking off the droplets of water from her hands.

"You must be [Surname] then?"

"How the fuck do you know my name?" [Name] took a step back while hugging her body to shield herself for no reason. Maybe this girl saw her in one of the magazines that she modeled or is she one of her classmates from Middle School that she didn't remember.

"You're Shirasagi's ex." She replies. [Name] mentally facepalmed as her smile widened forcefully. Is this what [Name]'s going to be remembered when someone asks them about her? That she's Souho's ex? Really? Before [Name] could speak, the girl interjects her before she could let out a breath. "Yeah, I'm sorry—because a certain jerk did you dirty like that."