Teenage dream (OHSHC fanfic)

Chapter 2

I do not own this photo. It is just simply how I imagine Izuko. It belongs to its rightful owner.

"Ugh...they got my books wet as well..." I mumbled to myself as I grabbed some paper towels and started to dry them off. I looked at my dress and saw it was almost completely wet and sighed out in frustration. I put everything back into my now wet bag. It wasn't the first time this happened to me. But since this is a rich kids school I honestly thought it wouldn't have bullies. Everywhere is the same I guess.

I'm gonna have to get used to it. I looked at my glasses and stuffed them in my bag. There's no way I'm wearing those again. People will just make fun of me... I looked at myself in the mirror. Especially with these dumb freckles...I look terrible...

I bit my lip and tried to dry myself as much as I can before walking out. The school seemed empty so I thought school must have started already. "Class...A..." I repeated a couple of times as I looked around for my classroom. I sighed in relief once I saw the class sign and quickly walked to it opening the door as if making a grand entrance. Realizing I just made a terrible mistake by causing the whole class, including the teacher, to stare at me, I madly blushed and looked away.

"Uh...uh...I'm Izuko Yukimura...sorry for interrupting...but I'm new here..." The teacher nodded and told me to take a seat in an empty desk. My face paled when I saw who I was sitting next to. That girl who bullied me in the restroom. And on top of that the other girl who was pulling my hair was behind her, slightly smirking. I gulped and walked to my seat, taking out the books the teacher said to, and trying to ignore the girl's who were getting on my nerves the whole class period. 

I heard the bell ring for our next class and stood up. Someone flicked my head and then I felt a hand slap my back. I stumbled forward a bit and looked to the girls who were snickering as they walked off to there next class. My eye twitched and I grabbed my bag and headed out. I heard some other kids snickering and then suddenly felt like something was taken off my back and a small pain of when someone sticks something on you and it accidentally pulls one of your hairs. Yeah, that hurt.

"Huh. I wonder who was the bully to put such a thing on a pretty young lady." Someone said behind me. I spun around and saw a tall blonde guy who was holding a paper with tape on it. That's when I recalled the moment when that girl hit my back. No wonder everyone was laughing at me...

I quickly snatched away the paper and read what it said in my head, 'kick me, I'm stupid!' My eye twitched. Well that's a dumb insult...they have to do better than that to hurt my feelings...I've heard worst than this...

"Oh. I uh...I put that on my back..." I lied to the blond. He looked at me confused and I looked away from his gaze.

"Hm? And why would you do that my dear?"

A blush appeared on my cheeks. My dear? No one has called me that before... oh great I think I'm blushing...I probably look stupid...

I cleared my throat and closed my eyes, "Uh...Because...I wanted attention! Um I don't want to be late for my next class so I'm leaving. Bye!"

I started walking away and tore the paper that was placed on my back. Why do I lie for bullies...? I threw it away into a trash can and continued to walk to my next class.

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