𝗥𝘂𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘀:𝟬𝟬𝟭

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A/N: she/her pronouns used, afab reader implied..
Word count: 1,030
NOT PROOF READ.


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The sound of the bell ringing rang through your ear, giving you a slight headache. The sound of kids running through the halls filled up the school. Everyone was racing to go through the front door, running to finally go home. If anything, you should be the one running, full speed out that door. But you stayed back, taking your time packing your things. Half because of your injured arm, another half because you needed an excuse to stay back. The teacher was leaving the class and glanced at you before turning the lights off and locking the door. It was a routine now,  you stayed back, got left alone in the dark, and left the class through the back door that only opened from the inside. When you finally left the halls were dead silent, the sound of your shoes hitting the floor echoed through the halls and staircase as you were leaving the school. Usually there were a couple of groups staying back too, usually hanging out in empty halls or staircases. When they see you, they'd usually scream nasty words at you. Causing your speed to fasten down the stairs. Today it was calmer than usual, you were almost 100% sure, you were one of the last people in the school. It was probably because it was Friday. You didn't really care, you were just glad no one was there.

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It was Monday..you hated Mondays the most. Everyone was upset that they had to go to school again, and took it off on you. 

"Y/N, do my homework. Or I'll spread rumors that you stole my boyfriend!"
You were constantly threatened. It was annoying but, you had to do it. So many people would say fake, and over dramatic things about you that were so obviously fake, but no one cared. You were just a punching bag to them. 

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Just as you were going to get up to leave class, you were pushed back onto your chair and felt your face slam onto the metal table. "Y/N. Remember to do my homework dipshit." The girl picked up your face and slammed it back onto the table harshly. She then laughed and walked away as you felt a sharp sting on the corner of your forehead.  "shit.." You sighed and wiped the blood dripping down your forehead. 'Another visit to the nurses office..' You got up and left the empty classroom, you slowly walked through the halls, letting your feet walk you to the nurses office. It was like muscle memory at this point.
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"Thank you miss." You bowed before you left the nurses office. At this time the bell had rang and it was time for lunch and everyone was in the halls, walking, opening their lockers, hanging out. You felt all their eyes on you as you walked out of the office.
"She got hurt again."
"Ew..she probably seduced another boyfriend.."
"What a fucking whore."

You walked faster, you didn't want to hear any of this. You then felt a presence next to you...you looked to your left and you saw a guy, probably a couple of inches shorter than you. you looked back in front of yourself, ignoring the fact that the guy is now walking next to you."Ignore them. They only know how to talk." The boy smiled at you before you glared at him. "Leave me alone, kid." He was probably the same age as you, since you were only a freshmen but that still didn't stop you from calling him that. You quickly walked away from the short boy, to avoid any rumors.

"Hah! Did Yugi just get rejected?"
"I feel bad for him..that witch probably seduced him.."
"His fault. Who would even like that ugly whore anyways?"
The group of juniors laughed before they saw Amane walk up to them and glare at them. "That's not what happened! Y/N never seduced anyone and you know that!"
The juniors glared at him before one of them stepped up.
"Listen kid, your little girlfriend is a slut. S-L-U-T. SLUT. She's probably making out with a teacher right now.. anyways. If you want to get beat up right now, keep talking." The older male grabbed Amane's shirt and smirked a him. He gave Amane a good minute before laughing at his face. "Thought so!" He pushed Amane on the floor as the group of teens laughed at him. He got up and walked away. He hated them so much.
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You finally got to your locker and took out your lunch. It was just a ham sandwich and a bag of chips. You grabbed your lunch and started walking to the rooftop. Nobody really went there since it was borded off. You sat in a corner and started eating your lunch. The sound of your chip bag filled the roof as you thought about how this happened. Just as you finished you heard the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. 'Shit..' you embraced yourself for yelling as the door opened, but instead the kid from earlier came in. "Oh..I knew you'd be here" He gave you an awkward smile before slowly walking to you. "Can I..sit here?" You looked at him for a couple of seconds and sighed. "Sure" He gave you another awkward smile before sitting next to you. "You're Y/N right?" He looked at you as you finished up your sandwich.."yeah..you?" "I'm Yugi Amane, you can just call me Amane." You hummed, the loud sound of the bell followed your hum as you started to pack your trash. "Same time tomorrow..?" You looked at the boy, he seemed desperate for a friend...it reminded you of yourself. "..sure..don't be late." You gave him a half hearted smile as he semi happily walked away.

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You thought to yourself before you smiled. 'I just made a new friend..' you felt overwhelmed..you felt genuinely happy. You finally had a friend. Who cares if they'd leave you after a month. You were just glad to finally have somebody to talk to..he seemed nice too..you were very, very happy.

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