𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀'𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 | 𝐌𝐱𝐌𝐱𝐌 |

𝐈𝐕

dystychiphobia
(n.) the fear of hurting someone

• Four •

| Seiko's POV

Deimos was a completely different person when it came to Micah. I suppose that's who my omega friend was referring to when he said he has been in love with his boyfriend since they were kids.

Maybe I was going about this wrong. In some fated way, I felt like I was supposed to meet these two. Did the moon goddess purposely lead me down this path so that they could join my friend group? Micah and Deimos are both loners. Deimos by choice but I still had this turning feeling in the pit of my tum tum.

I ended up leaving them alone and decided to make my way to my next class which was P.E. I felt a sudden change around me and I'm not too sure I like it. As I entered the gym, everyone were separated into two groups. One team stood on one side of the gym while the other team were standing opposite.

A bulky man stood in the middle with a whistle between his lips, blowing in it as he directed students in position to play soccer. "Alright, score is 20-4."

The hell? How are they losing so bad?

Cielo, who sat on the bleachers, was watching with boredom. His foot bounced up and down while he genuinely seemed like he didn't want to be here.

I was excited because I didn't know I had the same P.E class as him. I began walking over to him until a whistle blowed in my ear, causing me to cover them while I grit my teeth.

"Miss Li! You're late!" His voice boomed through the entire gym, causing everyone to turn their heads in my direction.

Dang flabbit.

"I was helping a fellow class mate to the nurse-," he cut me off with a blow of his whistle. "I didn't ask Miss Li. Get dressed. You're on team B!"

Seriously? I didn't come prepared for this. I don't have the necessary clothing..for sports. I stood there like a deer in headlights, unknowing of what to do for once today.

I look down at my clothes and swallowed my fear. All of these eyes on me made me feel nervous now. Why? I gaze around the gym to find a pair of unnerving cloudy white eyes pinned on me and I halt in my step, tripping on air, falling forward and landed on my palms so I wouldn't fall face first.

SHIT!

This was not the first impression I wanted to give. I slowly push my hair out of the way, peeking from underneath and everyone was staring down at me.

"Miss Li, I don't think heels are the best choice of shoes for the gym." The gym teacher blows his whistles as people snickered at my situation. "Everyone take five! Stop gawking and get yer asses in the locker rooms! We have a big game coming up! Team A, y'all should not be getting whooped like that. I'm very disappointed!"

I scurried to my feet to see that my ankle was slightly bruised since I twisted it. I limped towards the bleachers, trying to walk it off but I couldn't subside the pain. I'm assuming it was noticeable since the gym teacher was watching me with a close eye.

"That's no fair Coach Jo! You literally have the twins on the same team!" A boy shouts from across the gym with his hands on his hips, desperately trying to catch his breath.