❣PROLOGUE❣

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PROLOGUE - Welp this day just got more shitter and exhausting
WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF THREATENING, MENTIONS OF RACISM, SWEARING, BLOOD, AND PUNCHING!!!!!

You sigh as you walk out of the nearest exit from your classroom. Today was another tiring day, especially with your art teacher being mad at you and threatening to kick you out, and some racist kid making fun of your nationality.
You were tired.

'Holy shit... Finally out of this hell hole. Now I just gotta wait for Lorena.' You think to yourself while walking to where the buses are to wait for your friend. It was a daily routine to wait for Lorena since she always got to the bus later, and it was also a daily routine to always sit with her whenever you can.

As you turned around to find Lorena, you saw her running up to you, just a few feet away, waving her hand, and yelling your name out.
"Hey!! (Y/n)!" She exclaimed. You, on the other hand, just gave her a small, genuine, but at the same time, tired smile and a small wave so she knows you can see and hear her. You and Lorena then entered the bus together. As you both seated, she immediately took out her chromebook to work on missing assignments while telling you what happened during her classes as you listened to her rambling while you leaned on the back of the seat since Lorena took the bus window spot.

You were the typical quiet and shy person and would rather listen to music than listen to other people. But your whole entire personality changes when you're with your friends, whenever you're with your friends you're... A little chaotic too, to say the least.

As you were listening and chatting with Lorena, you heard a loud pair of footsteps come into the bus accompanied with a musical instrument case occasionally hitting the seats- and sometimes, students, and in turn, would just cover the spot they got hit on, not saying anything for some weird reason.
At first, you didn't really care and continued talking with Lorena, that was until...
"That's some grumpy guy." Someone from behind your guys' seat called out. Upon hearing that, you shut up again immediately, you knew how to read the atmosphere. And said atmosphere told you to shut up.

The guy that the girl mentioned shot a glare at her. "Grumpy? Seriously? Do you wanna get punched?" He said, you looked up to the speaker (and the one who was labeled 'Grumpy' By the girl.), and saw a guy that looked taller than you by a few inches, with an indigo bowl haircut, complementing his dark blue eyes.

You didn't even realize he was staring until he dropped his instrument case, approached you, and angrily asked you, completely ignoring your friend. "And what the hell are you staring at? Hm?"
You jumped back, not realizing you were staring at him for too long for his liking. Although you didn't like his attitude (but at the same time you can't deny that you like his looks...), you mumbled out a quiet "Wow, okay sorry damn." With an additional string of insults with curses. Fortunately, he didn't hear you.

He looked at you for a quick second, before scoffing and going to the girl behind you. "And you." He pointed towards her, and punched her. Hard.
Immediately, there was screaming and phones out to record. Your other friend, a seat away from you, half yelling while standing up, "Hey! Scaramouche! Calm down!"
'Scaramouche' turned to him, his glare showing no signs of trying to hide. "What, do you want to get punched too?" He threatened him. All he could do was sit down, silently praying to not get punched.

You were... Scared, to say the least, and Lorena knew that. So she put her chromebook away and immediately pulled you to her chest in silence.
You just watched it all happen, along with the following after events. The girls' nose bleeding, Scaramouche getting kicked and escorted off the bus, the gossip around the bus. By this point, you were expecting this story to spread like wildfire by the next day.

Nothing much happened after that, everything has returned to normal by now. Although, there were some students talking about it. But you paid no mind, you just wanted to listen to music and talk with Lorena despite everything that happened. Surprisingly, you were back to your old self again, that is, during school though.
Soon, you and Lorena reached your designated bus stop, you both left the bus, waving goodbye to each other. Leaving you to walk home with thoughts. Your thoughts were random thoughts, not much seriousness going on. Until it hits you.

'Wait... There was supposed to be another student leaving... Who was it?' The thought alone made you stop comically next to the cross walk. Which was coincidentally filled with other people waiting to cross.
You thought about it. It was hard trying to figure it out, until you thought back to what happened earlier.

Scaramouche has the same bus stop as you.

'Sucks for me I guess... Wait OH SHIT-'
Welp, it looks like you're going to spend the rest of your four years in highschool with him.
That's some bad luck, you thought.

NOTE: Aaaa 'm so tired even though its only 9pm,,,

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