♡The first encounter♡

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Ever since I left middle school I used to be the most popular student in school. Who knows if it was because of my good looks or just because I was a lot nicer to my classmates than others. But maybe I've gotten a little too used to it.
For example, getting free lunches from others or having the free will to sit anywhere and everywhere I want in class rather than to fight over a random seat. Or getting hundreds of compliments and love letters each day.
To put it together:

My life was perfect

At least it used to be.

One normal day turned my whole life upside down. It all started when I entered the main hallway.
As usual, several people greeted me good morning. I waved back at them with a small smile before noticing my best friend walking towards me

"YOOOO Y/NNN!"
Childe yelled through the whole hallway making everyone's eyes turn to him. However as careless as he is he didn't have a fuck
"Hey, Childe...."
I mumbled with a nervous smile, trying to act as normal as I could. He then took out his phone and started babbling about some random shit.
At this point, I've gotten used to it...
"So you will never guess what I've heard-"

"That can wait."
I cut him off before continuing my sentence by saying "Yesterday night you accidentally left your pullover at my house, it kinda stank so I've washed it- here you go."
I said dryly, squeezing the bag with his sweater in his free hand.
He gave me a stunned face "Oh really? Sorry I must've forgotten about it"
The ginger uttered scratching the bag of his head. I raised an eyebrow in return crossing both of my arms, I remarked
"You forgot it every single time you went to my house?..."
"Yeah well, I am kind of forgettable-"

Suddenly a loud scream echoed through the hallway. Cutting off Childe's sentence we both turned around expecting that someone got injured by falling off the stairs or tripping over a random calculation but instead I got surprised by seeing all the students looking forwards through the hallways doors with wide faces. Turning my gaze forward to the entrance I was met with four not-so-familiar faces.
Compared to the rest of the school's students they looked outstanding.

One was having rather short teal-colored hair that was tied into a small bun. He looked emotionless at the crowd making all the girls blush and scream in return. The boy next to him had blond hair that was braided into a long braid. At that moment he was talking to the boy next to him. He had silver hair that had a red streak on the left side. Behind him, I noticed another guy. Of all the others, he stood out the most. He was wearing a purple-black striped shirt with regular black baggy jeans.
On his hands, he wore black fingerless gloves that had a skull in the middle.
The moment he entered the building he put on his headphones which a few seconds ago were resting around his neck.
Taking out his phone from his back pocket he picked out a random song and continued walking.

"Who are they?..."
I uttered. Childe looked at me with shock "YOU SERIOUSLY DON'T KNOW WHO 4NEMO ARE?!"
Childe screamed, grabbing me by my shoulders and aggressively shaking me from side to side.
I looked at him with confusion
"Should I?"
"YES! THEY ARE THE BEST BAND EVER I CANT BELIEVE YOU DON'T KNOW THEM?!"
Childe yelled at me with excitement.
'Is this man really fanboying over a random band in front of me?'
I thought to myself.

Snapping back to reality, I noticed Childe tapping something on his phone. He then turned the screen around showing me a picture of their band's cover.
"Actually yeah I think I've seen them somewhere..."
I muttered
"Of course you did! Everyone knows them,
That's also what I tried telling you once I got here but you cut me off..."
The ginger mumbled the last part
"Well if you excuse me I have things to do, see ya!"
He confidently said before waving me goodbye.

I watched him as he left with a proud smirk on his face.
This won't end well...
As he continued walking I noticed how he stopped before the group that just entered. He seemed to be talking to that small dark-haired guy.
Wonder what they are talking about. He probably just wants an Autograph.
But instead that emo-dressed boy gave him an amused smirk making me wonder what he could possibly have told him just now.
Suddenly Childe got on his knees. I winded my eyes upon seeing the new guy kick him to the floor.

What.the.hell.
I ran up to Childe as the supportive friend I was, helping him up
"What the hell is wrong with you?!"
I yelled in an outraged tone to the indigo-haired boy. He gave me an eyebrow raise in return saying
"What's wrong? He asked me to do it."
I froze.
He did what now?
I looked down at childes unconscious figure that I'd just accidentally dropped to the floor out of irritation.

Turns out he really wasn't lying.
Childe had the biggest smile planted on his face that I've ever seen in my life.
What kind of kinks does that man have...?

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After years of trying to wake Childe up, he finally opened his eyes again
"Omg Y/N what happened?!"
Childe spoke out suddenly sitting up with a shocked face
"You got kicked by that shorty from that band, remember?"
Childes face turned into a bright smile
"So he really went through with it I am so happy"

"I regret ever being your friend."
I naturally exclaimed.
And on top of all that class had already started.
The bell rang a few minutes ago but I just couldn't get Childe to wake up again.
Well, I guess now he has woken up but that doesn't matter because we're already too late.

After Childe had finally stood up we made our way to class. As we both entered the teacher gave us an eyebrow raise before uttering
"What happened this time"
With an obviously annoyed tone.
I looked at her with a small fake smile before quickly turning to Childe who was still standing behind me
"You go and say it to her there is no way I am"
I said to him, still too irritated by what had happened. Childe then confidently walked forwards to the teacher and heavily exclaimed before saying
"We missed the bus"

Thank god he made a smart decision for once.

The teacher then heavily sighted and told us to sit down. But as I did so I felt someone's piercing gaze on me.
What the heck?!
I was that same guy who kicked Childe!
Next to him sat that silver-haired dude, he was writing something down at the moment while that other guy gave me a disgusted look.
What was his problem?!
Well, it's not like I should care.

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After some minutes had passed the teacher made an announcement saying
"Also, we have two new students here Scaramouche and Kazuha could you please come up to the front"
the teacher asked, making the two guys in front of me stand up and walk forwards the board
"Hello everyone my name is Kazuha it's a pleasure to meet you all"
I looked around the class to see a few students blush and smile at him.
Next up the other introduced himself but other than the one guy before him he looked at our class with a cold facial expression before saying
"My name is Scaramouche."
As he said those words the whole class sprung up clapping and cheering happily.
What was the deal with this man?
Scaramouche on the other hand looked relaxed and went to sit down with the other again.

This is going to be a tough year.

A/N:
Thank you for reading till here!
If you have any suggestions for this book let me know!!
See you in the sext chapter. (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

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