--------------(Thursday - 11:32 AM)--------------
It was another boring ass day, I was hanging with Ren, Hayase and Miu while Mary was off fucking around with her cronies. At least it was boring, until one of our lackeys; Keith, came up to me as Hayase ran off to class, "Yo! There's this weird bitch called Kylar. Marcus got a hold of one of her books and it's got hella sketches in it, but dude. There's a full six pages of just you. It was fucking creepy, man."
I leaned against the wall and crossed my arms, "You know. This isn't the worst shit I've heard this month." I remember Kylar, kind of cute, in a creepy way. She's got black hair, wears colored contacts all the time. Timid, weird, and kind of blessed in that kind of way. If she wasn't a complete weirdo she might've been popular. I looked at Keith, who was waiting for my reply. "Don't worry about it. I'll handle it."
Keith walked over to the window and pointed to Kylar outside near the art building, "Mary already heard about it too, she said she was gonna beat the shit out of her. Not sure if you want to see that but a bunch of us are gonna go watch. You coming?" He smiled at me. I felt a weird Impulse in my veins. For once I felt bad for a loser like Kylar and really didn't want Mary to hospitalize one of them that might idolize me for whatever reason.
Goddamn it Mary.
I peeled off and scaled down the wall through the window, many of the students in the halls looked out as I easily climbed down far enough to drop to the ground with a roll to avoid shattering my ankles. I ran all the way across the field to the art building and as I looked back I saw Mary walk out the side door of the school without her jacket. She didn't see me but she started marching her way over with her group of followers.
I slipped inside the building and found Kylar who was standing in front of her locker, before I got her attention I noticed a picture of me inside of her locker, it was taped to the back of the door. I knocked on the lockers next to me, getting her attention. "Yo! We gotta go." Kylar shut her locker quickly, turning her body towards me but her eyes looked away from me, like I said. Timid and weird. "Mary and I heard you got sketches of me in your book. I don't mind that but Mary's gone fucking livid and she's gonna fucking send you to the hospital if you don't leave quick."
Kylar didn't run away like a sane person would, instead she walked up to me and wrapped her thin, soft fingers around my hand. Her hair fell to the side as her hazel eyes revealed themselves with the dark bags under her eyes. This girl's sleep schedule must be in fucking shambles. "You've come to save me? Just like a brave knight coming to save the princess from a heated dragon." Her voice was soft but kind of scratchy, a small hint of a southern accent was partly discernible in it too. I pulled my hand back but she came with it, falling into my arms with a cocky grin. "Look we really need to go-"
And of course it would be just as Mary practically kicked open the door to spot Kylar laying in my arms as if we had just finished doing the fucking tango or some shit. Mary, at first was confused, then pissed. "Get your filthy fucking pervert hands off my man!" Mary rushed Kylar like a bull, she slipped from my arms and climbed out a nearby window. Mary leapt out of the window after her and left me with just one question.
What the fuck is happening in my life?
I noticed Hayase in the hall digging through her locker. I moved with the crowd and laid low until I was right behind her. She turned around and came face to chest with me. She jumped back and yelled in surprise. "You dick! Nearly kicked you in the nuts. Don't fucking do that!" Hayase's eyes met mine as anger brewed inside them. I smiled at her, "You probably would. And I wouldn't even blame you. So, you seen Kylar around?"
Hayase looked at me quizzically, like I just asked her if she'd seen Miu's coke. "No, I haven't seen the girl with an obvious obsession over you. Why do you ask?"
I stuffed my hands in my pockets and frowned, "Gotta have a chat with her. Mary too." I stared down the crowded hallway. "Mary tried to kill her. Over me." Hayase rolled her eyes. "Typical tsundere turned yandere behavior." She commented and readjusted her bag over her shoulder, "They act all cold until someone shows their crush a single sliver of affection and then their flip gets switched." Hayase flipped the side of her skirt up to expose her hip, where a knife holster was positioned, "I used to be the same way. Still kind of am."
I sucked my teeth and cracked my arm, "Swell, now I got two, possibly three women to worry about."
Hayase looked at me and said, "Who are the other two after Mary?"
I glared at her and crossed my arms, "You. And now Kylar. Fuck my life."
"Could ask Mary or Kylar. They'd probably want to." Hayase said smugly.
I sighed, "Just shut up."
Please Just Shut Up.
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