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anaxiphilia
(n.) the act of falling in love with the wrong person

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| Seiko's POV

                The younger kids got off the bus, one by one while chattering with each other. It was only polite to let the kiddos go first but Cielo was impatient and ended up pushing a kid out the way while exiting the bus while mumbling 'move dipshit'.

I chuckled to myself at his actions because truly it is impossible to be so rude yet so likable at the same time. I felt like we would be great friends but everyone always had a different side to them.

I clenched my fist at the memories that began plaguing my mind but I pushed them further into the back of my head. I didn't need any negativity to cloud my judgment today. I wanted to succeed in my new found life. And no one knew of my past so I planned to keep it that way.

Cielo stood next to the double doors with his arms crossed while people walked past him, snickering amongst themselves with mischief in their facial expressions.

I don't know why but that pissed me off. It was unnecessary to treat someone differently because of their gender preference.

If he wanted to be homosexual then let him be homosexual.

It has nothing to do with me nor anyone else so it was infuriating when I had to watch this shit happen because I've been the subject of bullying before.

I knew how it felt to want to cry myself to sleep every night because I so desperately wanted to gain people's respect and support. I hated to admit it but I was a people's pleaser; seeking other's attention and validation.

It's pathetic.

Once I tried to approach Cielo, he didn't acknowledge me; instead, he walked into the school building without saying another word to me. As if I was a ghost.

Many eyes lingered on me as they entered this large bricked building with multiple stories to its height. I noticed that there weren't any other buildings in sight, just acres of land with tall trees in the distance as if they purposefully wanted this school to be hidden from the outside world; no, the humans.

Okay...weird.

I thought this prestigious school accepted humans as well but I didn't smell a human for miles. Multiple scents were hitting me all at once from different types of species. It was a little overwhelming since I had got used to the many scents at my old school, now I'm relearning everyone and their different smells.

Since many eyes were on me now, this was my chance to show who I really am. I just can't stand here, looking in awe. I had to make them know that I wasn't a push over and that I demanded the respect from every single species that attended this school.

As the doors opened, I took a step into the building, strutting down the hallway with people standing at their lockers; they stopped their conversations just to shoot glances at me.

I swallowed the smile that was threatening to slip and maintained a straight face. The sounds of my heels clicking against the rubber interlocked tiled floors was my only distraction to zone out all the hushed gossiping whispers.

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