"Hey! Where is your starbux blond?!" Jokes a blond girl
"He probably doesn't even know because he's so stupid." Remarks a brunette girl
"Maybe he should just go back to America with his fatness, we don't want Japan to be infected now would we." Comments a black hair girl
"He probably doesn't even know what we are speaking right now." The blond comments and the other two nod, she was obviously the ring leader
"It shows how stupid he is!" The black hair responds to the bling
"Also look at those clothes, there hideous! Where did he get them? Goodwill?" The blond says again, and yes, they are from good will, thank you for noticing.
"Yeah shows how poor he is, those are so.. old." The brunette says obviously trying to think of a time period and failing miserably.
"how about you just go back to them!" The black hair states and they all agree
"Yeah you don't belong here!" says all three of them
Sighing as I straighten up from my position on the wall that they so graciously pinned me to, I push back my hair, "You know what, I can understand you perfectly well, and thank you for your complements! Oh and pointing out that I'm fat but I'm at a perfect weight for my height of 5'6 unlike you sticks who probably Have an eating disorder, no offense and if you do, I'm sorry about that. But why are you pretty girls bulling a guy like me?" I pause, putting a hand on my chin in a questioning manner, before clicking my tongue and pointing, "Oh wait I know, you have daddy issues" I point to the brunette, "you have mommy issues." I point to the black hair girl, "and you have a older sibling that's going to take the whatever made you rich thing over so you are going to be left in the dust" I said while pointing to the blonde
"T-that's not true!" they say together
"But sadly it is" I say and walk away. Boom, mic drop, cue explosions behind me.
Despite being a cool guy, I look behind me, sadden to see the lack of explosions and only the three girls broken down and sobbing
i sigh, pushing back my hair, "Damn I did it again!" I curse to myself 'hm, never thought that girls would bully me, i though that only happen in manga. then again, this is high school at a prestigious rich school .' I thought to myself, settling on that fact and pushing it away, wondering what i was going to do for dinner tonight.
I continued to walk to my homeroom to get my stuff and leave, but when I got there it wasn't there..
"Why is there even bully's at this school? oh wait I know" I said to myself, forgetting momentarily my previous self convo.
I looked around the classroom to see if I can spot my things when I notice a trail of paper, I picked some up and saw that they were mine. I looked down the hall to see a ginger running with my stuff .
"son of a-... GET BACK HERE!" I yell starting to run after him, he was fast but I was faster.
I was just about to catch him when he went into a room. I stopped before colliding with the door. I slam my fist on the wall next to it, Trying to to find a way to calm down enough to think rationally if i was going to kill the baster. I take a step back and huff, looking at the name plate of the room, it was the 3rd music room, no one uses it. But I've heard rumors about the place from the girls in my class. this shouldn't be good... 'why would someone bring my stuff in here?'
a suddenly a voice makes its self present in my mind, "Well I can think of many reasons"
"Oh great now I'm hearing voices in my head, just great!" i say out loud, not caring that people will hear
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What the hell did I get myself into? *REVISION IN PROGRESS*
FanfictionI have a bad past that I really don't like to talk about and wanted to get away from it. So I went to japan and a bunch of things happened. Like finding the host club *cough cough hell cough cough*
