Part 2 to soda cause it was requested
Based off of the heathers "Kindergarten boyfriend" kinda
Sensitive topic
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I remember....a time where i could talk to him without stuttering or cowering in fear- a moment of silence we could have a conversation for hours just like that. What a great time..
(Y/n) stared at Ichiji while he read a poem in front of 3rd period, halfway through (he/she) remembered how once he pecked your lips on the soccer field. It was the best feeling.
(Y/n) missed those days.. so much. On multiple occasions they caught him with other females. And they wee\re alone. Thinking about suicide...hating this horrible place. Everything was shitty.
He would never love you.. he's too good for you~. These small voices came and tore them apart.
Ichiji finished reading his poem and sat back down - the whole class clapped and cheered for their team captain- the pristine queens basically flash their breast and showed of their horniness.
Something wet hit your desk and melted into the wood creases. Tear dropped and flowed into crevices. Getting up quickly you exited the class. Nobody cared. Nobody
(Y/n) ended up sitting in the bathroom for an hour crying about their lost love...why did it turn to this. How did it?
Time skip.
You didn't know how. But suddenly you were in the lunch room drinking a strawberry flavored soda surrounded but Koala's rants about how she was going to kill Ichiji.
Crushing the can in your hand and throwing it to the side you touched her shoulder, "it's cool.." she looked so worried in this moment
walking out of the cafeteria then out of the school. To the bridge that traveled with oncoming traffic. You stood at the edge. Wind blew through your hair dragging tears with the wind.
You fell.
Later that day
Pictures of you were all over the news.
{ Student of Generation High found dead in a river}
Gasps and screams of horror filled the room, Koala and Lola burst into tears and embraced each other. Ichiji...just watched.
Years later
He found himself staring at your high-school picture that he printed just for this day. Your birthday . That sweet smile...he missed you...he always did. His lips whispered "i love you" when he pressed his lips against the glass that preserved your picture and left it at the foot of your tomb.
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Fanfiction......Title very slow updates, but i'm doing somethin cool. male ,female , neutral