We were walking around the cold streets. It's been about three hours since we ditched. School should be out by now. The incident at the park has slipped my mind. We didn't feel like going back home so we mindlessly walking in the streets,with nothing to do. Riku told me to walk in front of him saying that he doesn't want me to stay out of his sights. Seeing as it was understandable, I walked a few steps in front of him, and he slowed his pace.
Fall was now letting in, some trees are already beginning to shed their leaves, leaving the sidewalk to be nicely decorated. I felt eyes staring at the back of my head. I knew it was Riku but I didn't mind. He was probably just being protective again. I tugged at the straps of my backpack, trying my best to make it obvious that it was heavy.
Stupid teachers with their stupid homework...
Riku's p.o.v
As I walked behind (Y/n) I noticed how she was was looking down at the sidewalk. Taking in the coming of autumn. She adjusted her backpack and let her hands freely fall to her sides, all I could do was just stare at her hand.
God I wanna hold that hand
Should I go for it?
What if she yanks her hand away?
Crap..
I came back from my senses when I heard a voice shout my name. I came a grunt of annoyance as I recognized who the voice belonged to. It was Jess. Or the rather, the slut
Before responding I pulled (Y/N) towards me and gripped my hand on her shoulder. "Just walk ahead. I'll catch up with you later." I said softly in her ear and she just responded with a nod and walked away as I stayed put. Ever since freshmen year, Jess was always determined to try to get with me. Of course, I denied. But when she saw that I would hang out with (Y/n) more than everyone else, she got jealous. She hasn't done anything serious, yet.
And I won't let her.
I felt someone yank on the trim of my shirt and I flinched, wanting to get out of here as quick as possible. I glared at the brunette as she looked up at me. The look of lust clouding in her eyes. She began to ramble on about something I didn't really care about. She began to whine about how I didn't want to talk to her and how she thinks I hate her now. Welp, she wasn't wrong, I do dislike her.
A lot.
Okay, I despise her I admit it.
Happy?
Oh well, there's no way I would fall for her. Not only because she just isn't my type of girl. I have feelings for someone else. At least I think I do. My emotions are exactly clear to me. I still don't know whether I see her romantically or a brotherly type of love.
I feel like I do love her though.
Pfftt. Watch me get friendzoned. I have no confidence to ask her out anyway. Haha. I think she's out of my league.
"Riiiikkkuuu!" I heard the girl whine once again. I sighed and ran my hand against my black hair. I hate dealing with her.
I flinched as she clinged onto my arm as if she would've died if she hadn't. "Let go of my arm." I said in a monotone voice. However what I consider a monotone pitch, turns out to sounds more threatening, at least that's what people tell me.
I looked to see that she was still holding onto my arms like a baby. I narrowed my eyes and yanked my arm away and put it firmly against my side. She didn't say anything but there was a look of annoyance on her makeup covered face.
As if she didn't existed, I walked forward. "Hey!" I heard her shout. Nope, just keep walking. I felt someone yank my backpack and I immediately panicked.
"Huh? What's this?" I heard her mutter. I turned myself around completely and saw that she had my sketchbook.
Did she just-?
Oh heck no.
Knowing that I had some drawings of things I wouldn't have anyone see. I snatched back what was mine. "Do not touch my stuff, your disgusting hands don't deserve to see what's in here."
I clutched the sketchbook next to my form. No one is going to touch this. I'll make sure of it. "Pleeaassee? I won't tell anyone!" She pleaded. You have no idea how much I just want to book it back home right now. Oh screw it..
I started dashing around the corner, trying to lose her in the crowd. I heard her high pitched voice out my name again, but this only pushed me to run faster.
"Sorry, but I don't need to hear something so pointless like you're useless whining." I shouted at the top of my lungs. I have somewhere else to be right now anyway. I ran throughout the cold streets with the small black sketchbook still in my grasp, wanting to see (Y/n) again.
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