Short Chapter.
686 WordsIT WAS A WONDER HOW,
you managed to fuck up so bad.
First day at school and you already managed to make a fool of yourself. In first period, you sat on gum. Second period? Accidentally drew a penis on the white board rather than a cherry like your art teacher had asked. Third wasn't much better, you made the "popular" girl mad. Heather was just fuming when she found out you ruined her papers. So alas, you dreaded lunch.
You'd likely look like a loner sitting alone. I guess it's a good thing lunch would be postponed by fourth period.
Yet the world had other plans.
A sigh escaped your lips as the bell rung, signaling to head to fourth period. I've fucked up a lot today! You thought silently in your head while you stood up. As you walked towards the door, Heather and Becca stared at you. Heather pushed her foot out, just enough to trip you. Luckily, you only slightly tumbled. She laughed and covered her lips in amusement. Becca also laughed, glaring at you as well. Bitch? What the hell is her problem! You thought while looking back at them, of course you didn't say anything to her. Nobody wants to be the most hated girl in school, especially on the first day. So, you continued to walk. Shortly after you made it to your next class, history.
A boy with black hair wearing all baggy clothing raised a brow as you stepped through the door into the history classroom. Since no one was around yet, he decided to be bold. The boy quickly stood up, going over to you. "Hey, are you new?" He asked, smiling. You nodded yes, "yeah, what's it to you?" You responded, admiring his clothing. "Nothing, you seem cool judging by your clothing. What's your name?" He countered and shoved his hands into his pockets. "Y/n, and you? Thanks by the way." A smile etched across your face, a small one, but still. The boy avoided eye contact. You laughed slightly, he seemed so tense. "I'm Shuji Ishii-Peters. I can show you around later..uhm, if you want of course." Shuji said nervously. You put a hand out for him to shake, "yeah, that would be great. Why are you so awkward though..? Like no offense! But you seem like you'd be pretty social. Also damn, I didn't ask for your full legal name." He shook your hand while raising a brow at your comment. His expression told you he wasn't offended at your comment, just amused.
"I am social, just..not with you? I don't fucking know. Maybe you're just intimidating or some shit." He responded, laughing like a maniac. "Jeez! When the hell did you start cursing oh my god?" You muttered and placed your hands on your hips. As people began to enter the classroom, he backed away from you. "Where are you going dude?" You whisper yelled to him as you stared at his retreating figure. "I've got a reputation. I don't know what type of fucking reputation you have but I'm not about to let it make mine worse." He teased and sat down at a random seat. You laughed and began scheming.
Shuji...I'm going to ruin your reputation on purpose now. You thought to yourself and sat next to him. "What the fuck dude? I just said I had a reputation you dickbag." He whispered to you. All you did was giggle and smile at him chaotically. Shuji squinted his eyes at you and sighed. He moved his chair a little ways more away from you. Of course, you moved your chair even closer just to piss him off. "Oh my god. What is your fucking problem?" He said while rolling his eyes. "Bipolar much? You were just talking to me all nervously and now your cursing at me!" You snickered while pinching his cheek. He whispered a quiet "ow" at the touch. "Shut up, the teacher is about to call attendance." Shuji mumbled and slapped your hand away from his cheek. This is fun..I should do this more often to people.
To Shuji, you're a huge T E A S E.
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