~Kenta P.O.V~
I woke up, and found myself in the cinema room. I started to wonder what I was doing here, but then looked to my right and saw Max. I sighed and gently shook him, but he didn't wake.
"WAKE UP YOU LAZY SHIT!!!!!" Max visibly jumped, then turned to glare at me.
"What the fuck Kenta?!" He asked me with a stern glare. I simply shrugged and started to head out the room.
I went down to the dining room with Max following closely behind. We got there and found breakfast already laid out, and we started to dig in.
"So Kenta, you doing anything over the weekend?" I knew what that meant, it meant he had nothing to do, so he would just wanted me to give up my time for him.
"I might be going out...with someone" I kinda regretted saying that, oh well.
"What really?! Who with?!!!" He was way too over excited.
"One of my sister friends" I told him, kinda hesitantly.
"Ooooo, is it a guy, you gonna ask him out?! Are you going on a date with him??! When will I met him? I better meet him soon!!!" 'Wow, he definitely is over excited' I thought to myself as he kept asking then answering hi own questions.
"SHUT IT!!!! You will meet him today, after school, when I'm gonna ask him if he wants to hang out" I told Max, trying not to get to stressed.
"Ok!!! Lets get going to school!!!" 'Yeah, he's way to excited about this'.
~Time skip~
We reached school, and me and Max went to get our schedules. On the way there, girls kept blushing and whispering about us. I shook my head and ignored all of it.
Soon, we reached the reception and got our schedules.
"Hey Kenta, we're in the same class!!!" Max squealed in my ear.
"Joy" I dully replied as we continued heading to class.
"Are you seriously going to put on your emotionless facade again. It's a new school, a whole new country, for gods sake, just get over what happened!!" Max said whilst raising his voice slightly.
"How the fuck am I meant to forget what happened there!! I was bullied the whole time, and only had three friends!! And then to top it all of, I was in a fucking car accident!!! SO TELL ME HOW THE FUCK AM I MEANT TO JUST GET OVER IT!!!!" I was yelling by the end of it, and a small crowd had gathered around. I started to walk away from Max, and I went to the closest bathroom. I locked the door and pulled out a razor. I lifted my sleeve up, and dragged the blade across my pale, scarred skin.
After a few seconds, I heard a toilet flush. I froze with fear thinking about who it could be, but by now I didn't really care. The cubicle door opened, and there stood Takashi. As soon as he saw me his eyes widened at the sight of the razor and blood. He quickly ran over to me, and threw the razor out of reach, and then he embraced me. I felt tears slide down my face as he gently rocked us back and forth.
I started to see black spots in my vision, then it all went black.
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Haruhi's older brother
FanficHaruhi's brother moved away to study in America when he was 13. Will he come back? And what will happen if he does?