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05

Class came to an end as the bell rang, signaling we had a few minutes to begin making our way to our next period. The sound of the chairs scraping against the tiled floor ringing in the air, some scowling at the disturbing sound. 

Students rushed out of their seats, shoving their books and papers into their bags without bothering to place them inside carefully to avoid them from getting crumpled. I sighed, watching them push past each other to be the first one to leave the room. 

The hallway was already busy with the many students that get let off second before the bell goes off. 

I sigh, slowly pushing my chair back as I mimicked Y/n’s rushed movements. “Come on Semi! I don’t want to make you arrive late because of me.” 

I watched as she threw her bag over her shoulder, turning to face me as I placed my own bag on my bag.

Just as we were about to exit the room, we got stopped by our english teacher, “Semi, Y/n, I’d like to talk with you both before you leave. I’ll give you a late pass just in case.” 

Walking up to his desk, we both look at him, Y/n timid at being asked to stay behind as if she had just gotten in trouble. I doubted it though, we didn’t do anything wrong. 

“I’m guessing you both are acquaintanced with each other correct?”

“Somewhat,” Y/n replied as she stood nervously beside me. 

“Great, I know you’re both busy with your clubs, but would you mind helping Y/n catch up with the notes she missed, Semi?” He asked, smiling at me as he waited for my answer. 

“I don’t mind,” I bluntly reply, shrugging my shoulders like I could care less. 

ᴵˢⁿ'ᵗ ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁿⁱᶜᵉ?

𝕴𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖓𝖎𝖈𝖊?

𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩? 

¿ǝɔɐld ʇsɹıɟ ǝɥʇ uı oɓ ʇı ʇǝl I plnoʍ ʎɥM

ℑ'𝔪 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔢𝔯…

Sԋҽ ʂɱҽʅʅʂ ɳιƈҽ…

T̶̬͊h̴̎͜͠į̸̎͑s̶̺̹͌ ̴̯͊ͅẉ̴̓̾a̶̺͒̀ẏ̴̫ ̵͍̂͝I ̸̨̀͠c̸̰̐̊a̸͔͌̐n̸̢̺̓ bȩ̴͎̈́ ne̶̤͂̈́a̶̙͋̎r̸̛̳̉ ̵̡͑̎h̶̠͍̀e̵̫̾̄r̴̥̐ ̶̫̎͆ě̶͍̏ve̶̼͛n̶̬̒̌ ̶̧̼̾l̶̲̐ô̶̡͕nge̸͉̘͘r̸̫̈͝ w̸̧̄̽ith̵̦̿̾ö̶̝́uṭ̴̃͘ ̷͓̰̒m̸̥͙̊ạ̸̍̑k̴̤̂͘į̷̼̅ń̴̗̬g̵̦͒ ̵͓̈́͛h̷͔̾ę̵͑̚r̸̳͒ ̶͙̇c̷̗͊uri̵̥̊͠ō̸̢ǘ̴̲̥s ̵̡̉̀

She wouldn't mind, would she? 

Ø₣ ₵ØɄⱤ₴Ɇ ₦Ø₮! ₩ⱧɎ ₩ØɄⱠĐ ₴ⱧɆ?

Wₕₐₜ'ₛ gₒᵢₙg ₒₙ?

𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌

M̴̩͙͌ak̴̠̙͐e̵̢͖͌ it̴̙̉ ̵͙̽st̵̘̒o̵̙̙̚p̶͓̆!̸͎̚

But I.̷͓͊.. don't̷͓͋ͅ want it to stop!

“Thanks a lot Semi!” I heard Y/n’s faint voice, blinking. I smiled at her before the teacher began to give her some pointers for his class. 

I shake my head, almost as if I could shake away my own thoughts in the process. 

“Are you okay Semi, you looked like you spaced out…” Y/n asks, eyes showing her worry as she looks at me. The teacher had stopped his talking, sparing me a curious glance of his own. 

“Ah, sorry, I’m alright. I just spaced out a bit, too many thoughts in my head is all.” 

The teacher hummed, “You should try getting more sleep then Semi, anyways I hoped I answered your questions for this class Y/n.” 

“You did, thanks a lot sir!”

The teacher smiled, nodding his head, “If you have more you can ask me, or Semi, I’m sure he can help you out as well.” 

“Got it!” She answered as the teacher handed her two late pass slips. 

I still felt weird from my previous thoughts, not really paying attention to their interaction. Y/n placed her hand on my arm, lips moving as she looked at me, motioning her head over to the door. 

"𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖓 𝕾𝖊𝖒𝖎, 𝖑𝖊𝖙'𝖘 𝖌𝖔!" 

"🅂🄴🄼🄸...?" 

"ֆɛʍɨ..." 

"ₛₑₘᵢ...!" 

“...”

“Semi! Are you okay?”

I felt myself getting pulled forward into a walking motion, noticing how our previous surroundings had changed. We were now walking through the halls, many students had already made their way to their classes. 

“Maybe we should have the nurse check you out..”

I shake my head, “No! I’m fine, I was just a little out of it like I said earlier.” 

She hesitantly agrees, regretfully sighing as she replies, “Well okay…”

It didn’t take too long to arrive at her classroom, I watched as she waved goodbye to me, stepping inside. I smiled at her, hoping it looked convincing so she wouldn’t be worrying over me. 

I began to slowly walk away in the direction of my classroom, my hands stuffed into my pockets as I felt something in one of them. Pulling it out, it was a late pass that was signed by our first period teacher. 

She must have placed it there when I wasn’t paying attention…

Why did I even feel like that? 

Is it even supposed to happen? It’s never happened before but it felt like I could hear a voice ringing painfully loud in my head. 

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