Chapter 8: G.A.B. B!atch Is meh

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I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS EXCEPT AKANE!

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"Oi!"

"No! I don't wanna go to the bathroom!" I shouted while pushing the Oi man away.

"Why are you here?" The oi man asked.

"Its my house." I said as I placed my pillow on my face.

"Its my house!" The oi man shouted.

I suddenly sat up like a robot, half asleep and walked towards the kitchen. While closing my eyes, I searched for a mug. I touched something firm, but soft. Like meat. Beef meat. I'm hungry.

Need. Meat.

"E-excuse me..! What are you doing here?" A voice I never heard said.

I slowly opened my eyes to see a blondie with spects, looking at me as if I was somekind of street rat. Oh, I know why. My bed hair.

"You feel like meat. And I'm hungry." I sleepily said.

"Wait, you're that girl who got me into detention!"

I recognise that voice..Ugggggghhh.

I turned around and saw Futo at the couch. Ah, he was the oi man.

"Well, you're that b!tch! How's it going?" I asked, still half asleep.

"What are you doing in my house?" Futo asked.

"I'm your GIRLFRIEND, remember?<3" I cutely stated while winking.

"G-girlfriend? On the first day?" The blondie stuttered, embarrassed.

"Hush! Blonde people aren't supposed to talk!" I said with my finger at his face.

"No, Ukyo. This is the girl that got me into detention." Futo said, a little pissed.

"Well, UKYO, Why don't you shush and cook me food? Then, your life would be much more useful! Good deal right?" I asked, as I patted his back.

"But I have to go to work." Ukyo said.

"Oh, well I won't stop you." I said with a smile.

"Oh, since your Futo's girlfriend, I expect him to make you a quick lunch, since your already late to school." Ukyo said as he walked out the door, smiling like a mom.

The door is closed.

"Hmph, don't expect me to cook for you." Futo blunty said.

"If you cook me food. We'll ditch school." I stated.

"Its a deal. But, let's eat at a restaurant." Futo suggested.

"Meh, ok." I agreed.

After taking the lift, we walked towards the front door in silence, when suddenly we heard a very LOUD voice shouting.

"Missing child! Missing child! Have you seen her!?"

Tamaki. With the whole club. Sh!t.

Just as Futo was about to open the CLEAR GLASS DOOR, I saw Tamaki and the club searching high and low for a girl named Akane. The drawing on the paper was ugly and does not look like me, might I add.

Using my brain, Futo would only do the opposite of what I ask.

Reverse Psychology.

"Oh, my! My dear friends are searching for me! I should go to them! If I don't go to them, I might get supended!" I said truthfully in his eyes.

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