You get transferred to a new school and capture the hearts of four students. But unbeknownst to you, their love for you becomes something sickening...
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The rest of the school day flies by quickly. You still try to wrap your head around what head with what happened with that weird guy in the hallway. The memory of him pinning you and staring at you with that cold dead golden eye sends chills down your spine.
'He was so scary!..........'
'.......but kinda hot too....'
You shake those thoughts out of your head and focus on what's ahead of you. Students around you pool out of the main entrance, many of them already having rides home ready for them out front. Weaving through the crowd, you make it to the sidewalk away from everyone. A head white hair leans against the school wall ahead, smoking a cigarette.
"Micah!"
He looks up at you before taking another puff of his cigarette. He has two patches on his face; one on his forehead and one on his cheek.
"Are you okay? Are you feeling better? I was worried you know."
He stares at you in disbelief. He walks over to you and finally speaks up.
"Why do you even care?"
"Well...because.. someone has to. I don't like seeing others suffer. I just want everyone to be okay and happy. And I know that sounds super childish and cheesy but that's why!"
"Ahahahaha" He starts to chuckle at your answer making you flustered.
'That's so....precious'
"H-Hey! Don't laugh at me!" You say a bit embarrassed, giving him a playful shove.
"Ahaha... Gosh, you really are stupid. A mentality like that will get you hurt." He is right, you can't deny it. All you can do is just pout at him. A brown hand rests itself on your head, patting it gently. "...But thanks anyways"
An expensive car with blacked-out windows pulls up next to the two of you. Micah removes his hand from your head and walks over to the car. He takes one last puff of his cigarette before putting it out and getting in the car.
"You know, you shouldn't smoke. It's not good for you..." You mention softly.
"hmph... whatever, stupid." And with that, the car drives off leaving you all alone.
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The smell of (your favorite dish) fills your senses as soon you open the door to your home. Your father was in the kitchen making dinner while your mother was in the dining area working on an article for the local news.
"Welcome back, (y/n)! How was your first day of school?" Your mom greets you.
"School was.... interesting" you answer as you settle down.
"Interesting? How so?"
"Well I knocked over another student, then I got a teacher to already hate me-"
