Hɪᴍ. (Sᴜɴɴʏ X Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

Chapter 8

June 5th, 2003
Today is Thursday, and supposedly Aubrey, aka the girl that fought my classmate is going to be in this class until when school ends. That means she is going to have the same schedule as me. It is going to be forever awkward.

"Ooh! So that girl-"
"Yes we know, that girl is going to be in our classes." Trisha says after she interrupts Hana.
"Well who started that fight?" I ask
"It probably was her, have you seen what she's done? She has her fucking gang." Trisha says while Hana agrees.
"Well I heard it that it was Raina-"
"Well Y/N, Aubrey is probably a virgin slut!" After Trisha said that, Hana put her hand over Trisha's mouth.
"Sh! Thank you, Hana- how can literally someone be a virgin and a slut at the same time? That doesn't make any sense." Before Trisha could talk back, the bell rung.
"Guess we'll have to see what happens in class?" Hana says as she shrugs.

We get to our first class, History. It actually took Aubrey 24 minutes to get over here.
"Okay, you will sit next to Y/N, L/N. The girl with H/C hair, with the yellow headband." The teacher said to Aubrey.
"Oop! Hope you survive!" Trisha said as she snickered.
Aubrey goes to her seat and looks at me up and down.
"Nice to meet you?" I say, she doesn't say anything. She of course has pink bubble gum hair, teal headband with a bow, black crop top with a jacket, a denim skirt and shoes. I don't know how to describe them.

She sits down, looking very tired.
"Okay students! Grab your textbook and notebook, with a pencil and pen! You guys are having a test today." Mostly all the students groan except Aubrey, me, Hana and other classmates. Aubrey seems to grab her notebook and searches for a pencil and a pen.
"..Shit!" She whispers.
"Hey..do you need a pencil and pen? I have a few extra pen and pencils." After I said that she nods yes, I grab them and give it to her. Let's just say, she grabbed them firmly.

"Heyy you have any other extra pens?" Trisha's partner asked. This is going to be a long day.

After school
I get on the bus with Trisha, while Hana goes somewhere. I have no idea where she goes, she never gets picked up.
"Guess we did survive Aubrey!" Trisha somewhat yells.
"Dude, shut up. Aubrey is literally on here." I whisper
"You know I kinda like late 60s Paul McCartney ..."
"Trisha, it's embarrassing how I can relate."

After the bus stopping at my house, I just decided to chill for the most part. My grandparents weren't going to be home until it was the morning, so that means I could do whatever I want.......whatever I want.

"Ahah! Haa.... I deserve this...."

I say as I am currently in a bubble bath, with the light off with a lot of candles on, with of course a rubber duckie. As I started to relax even more I hear my phone ringing.
"Eh, I'll get it later." My phone continued to ring, which made me tuned it out.
"Ah..."

"Y/N! Come here darling..!" A familiar voice.
"Mom? No-" I walk back as I see her, her with open arms.

"Listen to me! You do not want this child, you're only 13! Don't do what I did! You'll meet a good man, I promise."

"You ruined me."

"Wait no! Let me see her-"

The phone rings, again. I wake up.

After changing
I still can't believe I dreamed about *her*. I put a silk robe over my silk blue with lace pajama shorts and a blue silk top. Phone still ringing, I answer it. It's Fran.
"Hey Girl! Wanna do anything tonight!"
"Um, no I don't feel good right now.."
"Such a buzz kill."
"Don't you have HIVS? Aren't you supposed to get treatment instead of partying?" I say as I flop on my bed.
"Aren't you the smart one? I'm trying to distract myself. "
"Uh huh."
"Why can't you get any pills?"
"You think I'm that rich! I have 13 dollars on my bank account! Just because you're rich because of your grandpa's plant business or your grandfather's business doesn't mean everyone's rich and has servants!"
"I don't even have- Ugh, okay I'll give you money for treatment, just don't waste it on drugs like last time."
"Omg! Thank you!"
"I have to blow-dry my hair. Bye." I hang up and sigh.

You know I am kind of feeling down this evening. I expected my day to be good, but it really isn't. I wonder if Sunny's awake at this time? He seems like the person who probably would. As I was thinking, I put on some socks and shoes on, get my keys and head for Sunny's house.

My god you're an idiot for doing this. I knock on Sunny's door, expecting no one to really answer. I waited for what? 7 minutes? He opens the door.
"Took you long to come down there if you heard me knock 1 time."
"Well.. you called me 5 minutes ago."
"Well yeah, whatever."
"Sorry for going in your house, I kinda lied and said that I was at a friend's house and they expect me to be at one of their houses..." I lied, I just wanted to be with Sunny for a while.
"It's fine.. you can sleep in my room."
"Oh thank God, I feel like you're house is haunted. Especially if I'm alone in a room. Even in the bathroom.. which is weird."
"Huh..." After I said that he looked a little sad.

"Did you eat, Sunny?"

Sunny's POV
"Did you eat, Sunny?" Y/N asks in a small voice, she seems a little sad and stressed.
"Y-yes.. I ate some.. soup." I lied, I don't want her to worry.
"Oh that's good." She sighs
"Are you okay-?" I asked concernely
"Yeah, I'm okay. Don't worry about me."

She walks up the stairs, while I walk behind her. I close my eyes and hold her hand so I can't get lost. I don't want to see them.

Y/N'S POV
I enter Sunny's room, "Thank you Sunny.." I smile at him and he smiles slightly at me.