-Across America- sequel (Diego Brando x reader)

~7~

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me n my mini drawings in class

The next day.
Y/N's pov finally:

I had to go to school as usual. I got one of the SBR records book with me. One of my servants had bought Diego a bag by his choice and had prepared it.
Dio was feeling off about me leaving him alone, but I knew that he'd manage, he was smart. I couldn't really do anything.

"Alright.. Just chill." I told him, we were standing in the school's main hallway. Classes started at 8:30 and we had 10 minutes until then. "You go to the office that we first went to yesterday. Understand? You ask whoever is in there to give you your schedule. And then you go to the first class that's written in the fifth column. Hear that again, FIFTH column. It's Friday, you get it? You look at the other ones, you'll end up somewhere else." I tried giving him clear instructions. "And if you want to find me.. Take this. It's easy to use. Only MY number is in there and you have to tap on it if you want to call me." I gave him a phone that I set up for him. "Good, I'm feeling confident about it now. I won't mess up anything." He looked me in the eyes. "Awesome, yes. Go now! We don't have much time." He suddenly grabbed me by the hand and pulled me towards him. "Stay safe." Dio whispered and kissed me. Immediately walked away. "You.. too." I watched as he went up the stairs..

I made my way to my first class.
I sat down as usual, preparing to actually learn something and to waste my time usefully.
He sat down next to me, we shared the desk in this class. The teacher came in, started talking.

"Who was this guy yesterday?" He whispered to me. "Why would you care so much? It doesn't concern you at all." It bothered me a little. "It's just fun.. I know who you are, Y/N. Diego Brando is his name. I know it already. Everyone is talking about it." He laughed quietly. "So interested in him.. I know that he looks good, but I think that he's taken-" "Shut up, I know what you're on about. Diego Brando? It just sounds.. familiar." He whispered into my ear. "..He couldn't have possibly guessed-" "What are you talking about?" I tried acting it off. He suddenly put his hand into my bag. "Hey-!" I was weirded out. He got out my book. "You two! Keep it down or leave!" The teacher yelled. "It's all good~! I was just getting this book out, nothing to worry about!" He calmed her down. I tried taking it back, but he stopped me. "Yesterday, after taking a closer look I was convinced.. It is him, isn't it?" He flipped the pages open right to his profile.. pointing at a picture of- Diego. "Uh-ah.. You've got it wrong.. He just looks alike-!" I laughed and used B2T to get it from his hands. He held her back with his stand. "Kira, back down before I do something else." Then the book suddenly dropped on the floor. Made a loud sound. "Get. Out." The teacher finally kicked us out..

I closed the door behind me, tried walking away, but he caught me by my hand. "Stop this. I will surely slice your throat open if you touch me again." I warned him, pulling my hand away. I was really pissed off. "Y/N, talk to me." I turned around to look at Kira, waiting for him to speak. "I won't tell anybody about this. But I finally know who you are after all this time." He walked back away from the door. I followed him.

"You know, it was always fun how your parents really decided to name you after that legend of the woman racer, again, Y/N L/N?" He whispered quietly. "Although I never had my suspicions on you, after this Diego guy came here I finally put the pieces together. You are not named after her, you are her." He smiled. I stayed silently, not about to lose my composure. "And you.. You brought him here. It is unfortunate that there are no real photographs of you back in 1890 that made it to this year, but it all makes sense. You used your ability to go back and join the race. And then.. you brought yourself back a souvenir." He saw right through it. "With what does this information help you? It's not like you can prove it." I was a little scared. "Aha, don't worry. I told you that I'm not telling anybody. It just pleases my own curiosity now that I know that it is really true. I never know that your stand could interact with other people." He got way too close to me, tried touching my face. I slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me." I turned around and walked away. "You've changed. Spikes my interest for you again." He said behind me.
I could definitely erase this thought of his, but I didn't see the point. He wasn't a threat, he didn't have the balls to do anything other than playing around.