["There is no confidence within hiding."]
Alarm.
Reset.
Rise.
"Then fall..." You whispered.
You sighed deeply as you fell back down onto your bed, with your soft [fav.color] colored sheets slowly inflating below you. Silence and a slight scent of [fav.flavor] flavored Pocky filled up your bedroom.
"Another day..."
You rose your right arm up to the ceiling, with your palms obviously not reaching.
"Together with disappointment..."
You whispered this to yourself for a reason.
You checked the clock, and you predicted that you would be late if you didn't start getting ready. Your palm in the air slowly grasped the nothingness, as a slightly burnt picture of your mother was taped to the ceiling. You loved your mother, and you looked up to her for guidance. But since she's gone, you don't know who to ask for help anymore. You wouldn't ask your father, since he doesn't really love you that much. Now all you've got to look up to is this picture.
You grabbed the closest thing to your right, which was your head pillow. You forcefully landed it onto your soft pale face, and started crying. You always did this, starting from when you heard the news that your mother was gone. But this time, it was because you had done something wrong.
-*~Flash☄Back~*-
You were walking in the hallways, sadness visible in your facial expressions and movement. If you looked close enough, you were actually crying silently, with no sudden sobs or slight hiccups. Just silent crying.
You knew what was the problem, but you had no idea on how to solve it. You were empty, you had nothing.
Small girlish giggles could be heard behind her, and the echoes of their footsteps terrified her. She quickly used the long sleeves of her white blouse to quickly wipe the tears she had shed.
"I need to avoid them... Until the end of the day." You whispered to yourself.
Click.
"The nearest bathroom facility would be found at the left, at the end of this hallway." You whispered (again) to yourself.
You swiftly ran.
Your instincts were right again, which was the only thing you relied on everyday. You went straight into the ladies' bathroom, stopped the door in motion after you went inside, and went into a stall. You closed and locked the door silently, sat on the toilet's seat cover, and pulled up your feet.
You then listened carefully. The giggles and footsteps were still heard, but it slowly gets closer. You hoped none of them decide to use the restroom.
"...whatever. I'll be using the restroom for a bit now."
"Oh, me too! I'll come with, Aris-sama!"
"Me three, Aris-hime!"
"'Me three'? That sounds stupid, Mayumi."
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Confidence Within [Assassination Classroom Fanfiction]
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