NOT FINISHED
❝when fake dating starts
taking out a beat in your
heart? or maybe it's because
of the attention you're
getting.. either way,
something went wrong.❞
꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱
❝𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖�...
Once opening the door to your house, you sighed. Barely the first day and you were tired. You dragged your feet to your room and closed the door. After moving from (your state) to get a better education, you've been living here. It was a modern 2-story building, with 1 guest room, one bathroom, and 1 master bedroom on the top story.
You took off your uniform and put it in the washing basket and went to the shower. you took a hot/cold shower and did your skin and braid routine. After, you went to sleep.
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the morning light was shining from the curtains, almost blinding you. As much as you wanted to stay in bed, you had to walk to school with saiki. you got out of your blanket fort and the cold air-conditioning hit your body. you almost sprinted to the a/c button, turning it off. After, you went to your bathroom and did your morning routine
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after doing your morning routine and eating breakfast, you put on your uniform and hair accessories and wait at your house for saiki. Your houses weren't close, but they weren't far either. saiki lived in a medium-rich neighborhood while you lived in a rich neighborhood, so they were about 20 minutes away in walking. you checked social media, your Instagram blowing up with followers, sponsors, or fans in your inbox. You read all of them, replied to some, and even had a little laugh.
You felt a tap on your shoulder. when you turned around, you realized it was your fake boyfriend, Kusuo Saiki. "Yo." he telepathically said "good morning hun," you said as you kissed his cheek. hun? he thought as a light blush appeared on his checks when he walked to school with you.
Even after you told everyone Saiki was your boyfriend your locker was still filled with love confessions. You put them all in a separate bag and went to your class when you opened the door to your class. many people were talking, having their conversations about things happening at school.
You went to your seat, next to Saiki, and got your stuff ready for class. As always, there was a new student, they would like Saiki, Saiki wouldn't like them back, just the usual. This time there was something different.
Usually, there would be a girl that looked normal except for a different hair color or look. For the first time in an ok in 3 years, there was another black girl. She introduced herself as Aiura Mikoto, and she had medium-length lime green hair and more of a gyaru style.
as usual, Saiki had the same thought as always 'Yare yare, another girl?'
