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╹ Your Pov ⁠╹

"[Name]..Get to principal's office.Now."

I looks at teacher in disbelief.

"What? Seriously? "

"Didn't you heard me?I said principal's office.Now."

Oh my god.She is starting to get angry and sound annoying too.

"He was the one to sta-"

"I TOLD YOU TO GO TO PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE!"

She yelled.

I saw everyone looking at me and gossiping.Ofcourse,I knew it.How shitty people like them stay calm or shut up in this situation?Now the whole thing is messed up.

"Great...He was the one to start the whole damn thing..and she didn't even hesitate to stop this bullshit?I am getting annoyed by this,so much."

She was about to yell again but I stands up and pushed the desk away in anger.I furiously walked out of the class, muttering curse words under my breath,which teacher took notice of.Maybe.

I can't with this shit.

╹ Mikey's POV ╹

I watched her walk away as I starts to laugh while the whole class stares at me.I don't give a fuck about them.Some of my gang members laughs along too.

"That's entertaining and... interesting..."

I mumbles and looks at her desk.

I noticed teacher have continued with the teaching and all students seems to continue on.

"I can't wait to see her 'anger issues' again."

I smirked to myself before going back to sleep,laying my head down at desk with some thoughts in my mind.

 ⁠╹ None's POV ╹

It's the end of the day.You packed your bag,still angry from the earlier incident and cursing him in your mind each minute.

"I hope I don't fucking run into him.."

You mumbled furiously and hung your backpack over your shoulders.

"Run into who?"

You scoffs when heard a familiar yet annoying voice.You knew if it wasn't Mikey,it could be him.

"I saw that coming."

You turns around to face a tall guy, purple long highlighted hair,dark purple eyes with long eyelashes,with a smug look on his face,your classmate and with whom you used to be friends with.His hands stuffed in his blazer's pocket and his gaze piercing in your soul.

"What the heck you want,Hiroto?"

Your eyebrows crunches and you crosses your arms, wondering what does he want from you.It's surprising and annoying at the same time that he came to meet you.What could be the reason?

"I feel you don't like me showing up after a long while,hm?"

He chuckles and shakes his hands,looking down as he slowly moves his head up to meet your cold gaze.

"....I asked something else."

You spoke,still arms crossed.He leaned on the door frame of the classroom and crosses his arms as well,looking at you still.

"......Don't you miss those days?"

He spoke with a pause,his smug look was now gone and he was pretty serious about what he said.

"Miss which days?"

You spoke.You knew which times he was talking about,and he knew well too that you know about it.

"Don't act like you don't know."

"Oh,those days when you used to make fun of me to make others laugh?Or those days when you used to 'bully' me and called it 'fun'?"

You says in a stern and harsh tone,getting him speechless now.It feels like you are getting Déjà vu,but this time it's Mikey who will be the one to repeat your 'past'.

"I have faced so many consequences for being your 'friend' in old times,in past.But I don't wanna repeat my mistake again.I won't let anyone do what you did.I will face them.I am not a scared pest!"

You spoke,getting annoyed minute by minute.

Without saying or listening another word,you walked past him and left the classroom,leaving him behind.You could feel his stare at you,watching you walk away.

"Now I am fuckin' getting reminded of all the worst and best moments at the same time..."

You mumbled, clenching your fists as you walked towards the school exit.You felt someone else's presence too,as you took a glance from side of your eyes and saw Mikey leaning against the wall, watching your every move.You are not in the mood to deal with him so you ignored him and walked out of school.

Thanks to God,that he didn't followed you around for now.But the question was that,what is he doing in school,at a time like this.You shruged the plenty of thoughts away and a sigh of relief left your mouth when reached home.

You quickly entered the house, seeing the usual scene of two people fighting and almost killing each other.Not to mention your parents.

"FIND A JOB FOR YOURSELF!ATLEAST FOR YOUR FREAKIN' DAUGHTER!I CAN'T HANDLE THIS WHOLE HOUSEHOLD MYSELF!I AM A HUMAN!"

Your mother yelled at your dad,who looked furious.

"WHY DID YOU EVEN GAVE BIRTH TO HER THEN?I CAN'T TAKE RESPONSIBILITY MYSELF TOO! IT'S NOT MY RESPONSIBILITY AT THE FIRST PLACE!YOU ARE ALWAYS DRINKING TOO!"

"ATLEAST I DO SOME JOB!YOU BASTARD!"

The yelling continues usually.You went upstairs and locks your room, flopping on bed.

"Why does it have to be me?Even my parents can't take responsibility of me...I have no friends either....Why did I even born seriously?"

You mumbled, stressing out from all situations.You can't find any way to make yourself happy,to feel great.All you see is zero possibilities of happiness for you.

Your dad don't have any job,he always is at home or outside who knows what he does when he doesn't have a job.Your mom do some job,but you feel like she is gonna give up soon.You have to find a part-time job for yourself.

Your parents are always yelling or fighting,you doubt that one day either both of will be dead,or it could be you.

You sighed when the memories flashed in your mind.

You,him and her,sitting under a tree, laughing and playing around.You watched both of them giggling and talking,a small smile appeared on your face as they gestures you to come close to them.

You sighed and closes your eyes to get some sleep.

"..I miss those memories...and... somewhat hate 'those' memories.."

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