(DISCONTINUED)

Confused (4)

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"Since when did you get a stand?" He spoke deeply.

"Sta...nd..?", you questioned, "I don't know what you mean?" He tilted his head at you.

Stand? Stand..? You've heard that before.. Sta...

"You don't?" his voice was confused.

You shook your head slowly completely confused on what he was on. He squinted his eyes at you, the air was awkward.

"What do you know about Dio?" he randomly asked, you blinked at his question now slightly annoyed.

"Ok what are you talking about? And who the hell is Dio??" You pulled up grass and threw it at his feet, he let out a grunted low chuckle.

"Never mind.. see you in class." And with that he just walked away from your view.

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In the class you were in with Kujo you would catch him looking at you for no reason with some kind of glare. You felt uncomfortable with how much staring he was doing. His demeanor was more weird than usual, he only kept to himself. Always quiet. The dark and mysterious stereo type. He wouldn't even talk to a teacher or student unless absolutely necessary so it was weird for him to talk to you.

After class was over you went to your locker and got your things and slammed your locker shut. You went to turn around when your face bumped into something pillow like.

"Wha-Damn the fuck?" you complained. Kujo was standing right behind you with only a little bit of space between you two. You got fed up with his weird behavior.

"The hell are you doing dude? Back up!" You pushed him back away from him.

He just kept quiet as always. You smacked your lips and just walked past him and he didn't move and watched you leave the school.

Walking up to your house you could just feel weird. The sound of fast running behind you made your heart pound, you sped up your walking into almost a jog but they didn't slow down or stop.

After walking up to your house, you looked out the back to see a lady jogging up the side walk. Panicking putting your key in the lock, opening the door and slamming it shut behind you. Sliding down trying to catch your breath, your heart beating against your ribs. You felt bad assuming the worst but glad it wasn't another attacker.

"Jesus calm down y/n..." You whispered to yourself.

You walk up the stairs to your room, it was a quiet afternoon. The sun was just now setting so you might as well keep yourself with busy, but first a shower.

Turning on the water waiting for it to get hot. Stripping off yourself clothes, and cautiously stepping in to not fall. You didn't feel like doing your normal routine with scrubs just yet so you just had to do a normal wash.

Picking favorite shampoo, conditioner, deep conditioner and oil. Lathering the conditioner on your hair, ends to roots and massaging it in while detangling your curls. Grabbing a brush slowly going higher to your roots then doing the same with shampoo. Rinsing with cold water which felt great on your scalp after nothing a long day of it being up. Applying the deep conditioner to you hair with oil and putting on a shower cap letting the heat do its thing and continuing with your regular body washes.

After about half an hour and you turned off the water and patted yourself down with your wash cloth and stepped out into your slippers. Wiping off the mirror to do your skin care routine, you didn't want to take too much time with your hair so you just did jumbo braids and called it a night. The last couple days was not your favorite but there was nothing you could do. Hopefully you could recover from this physically and mentally. Going outside now was going to be a challenge since your mom most definitely was not going to just have you walk everywhere without some kind of protection and your anxiety is definitely going to make it difficult to go anywhere by yourself.