Notebook: Nagito Komaeda x Reader

06

So I've decided to bring the notebook.

I don't know if I'll regret this or not.

I know for a fact I have to keep it hidden from a certain person who I'm not so fond of.

I grabbed the notebook and raced out of the house to catch the bus. Luckily I didn't miss it. Now to find a seat. I sat in the middle, not too close to the dangerous rude kids and not too close to the annoying kids. I put my backpack beside me so no one else would sit by me.

The ride was long and sufferable.

Like 2 hours long.

Ugh.

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Once I got to school my heart dropped. So many kids... I hate this soooo much, but I'll have to get over it. The teachers rushed us to the gym so the principal and vice principal could inform us on stuff no one would remember in probably 15 minutes.

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It's over yay!!

Ok, so my homeroom is (teacher name). It's upstairs. Oh boy. Last year I fell up the stairs. Not down, up. :')

The notebook was packed away inside my backpack but I was afraid someone would see it somehow even though that's basically impossible. I walked slowly into the classroom trying to hide my face from anyone and everyone. Once I found a seat that had my name on it I sat down and looked around the roo-- OH SHIT.

NNONONONOOOOOOOOOOO AAAAAAHH

... He's in my classroom. (Random fboy you love but hate). The boy who made me fall in love with him over the course of 3 months of flirting and sending memes to each other then bullying me for 2 months with no explanation. I hope he doesn't apologize to me. I wouldn't-- no...couldn't be able to accept it.

But, I don't have time to explain all of the details about that little rat. I don't want to, either. Maybe...

Just maybe, I could use Ko as a distraction from him.... Holy cheesenuggets I'm going to do it!! Why am I so excited? Am I trying to make (random fboy you love but hate) jealous? Oh, well who cares. I hope he sees.

Hope.

As soon as I thought of that word my backpack...moved?

Oh Jesus Nagito has come to give us all hope we're all going to do what am I going to d-- It moved again.

Well, since the teacher isn't really talking or anything I'm just going to casually get the notebook out... And a pencil.

I laid it on my desk and opened it to page 3. The last conversation we had. Oh god, the memories.

"Hey Ko!"

It didn't take .5 seconds for the precious smol hope bean to reply. :)

"Hi ___!!"

Don't recall giving him my name but ok...

"How are you?"

"im doing amazing thx fr askin haha"

My heart just melted.

I glanced up to make sure no one was watching. Especially him.. Lucky me, no one was watching me. They never do anyway so I don't know why I was worrying in the first place.

"Do you go to s--"

The teacher slammed a book down on his/her desk. I jumped so high it's not even funny. He/she started to lecture the class about how we should be more respectful and quiet then he/she handed out syllabuses for homeroom.

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Rest of the day was a drag. Didn't even pay attention. Just wrote to Ko. Took up about 2 and 1/3 pages from just today. I hate that. I couldn't sleep tonight. Can't wait for tomorrow.

Hahaha.