"Go to hell!" "You don't deserve to live!" "Go kill yourself!"
...
...
I've heard too much of that...
"Then would you like to die with me?"
Huh? Who are you?
"Call me 'Waiting'... Because I will be waiting for your decision..."
I mean I don't know my answer... Give me some time...
"I will give you one week..."
I wake up and get dressed. I like adding accessories to my school uniform to make me different. I feel more like me that way. I tie on my red muffler, some small badges, a necklace of some kind and start walking to school. Who eats breakfast in the mornings? Obviously not me...
The whole day I keep thinking about that weird dream from last night... Will something like that happen one week from now? What will my answer be?
A girl walks over to me. Shiori... She's considered the ugliest girl in our class but she's just an average girl who reads, wears glasses and doesn't talk to people. It could be something to do with her weird hobbies but I don't know.
"Hi, sorry... Do you mind if I borrow your pencil sharpener?"
"Sure! No problem!"
"Hehe, sorry. My pencil broke while I was writing."
"What were you writing?"
Why was I so interested in what she was writing. But then again... If she is 'Waiting' then she might be taking notes about me. I then hear a shout from the other side of the room.
"Unlucky! Getting talked to by Shiori? That's ten years bad luck!"
Ugh, it was Hoshigawa-kun... He doesn't let anyone call him anyone else because of his first name. He hates Shiori. I don't know... Do I wish to die? I don't know but we'll see. If it even happens that is.
