Chapter Six: In Which Tears Fall

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Taro Yamada- (Senpai) There will be some fowl language! 

So I assume I'm expected to think about my internal feelings and what not? 

I guess, though that's strange to do. It'd be funny if this would all be recorded on a  book and posted online for hundreds to see! 

I hope that's not what's happening.

So, about my internal struggles and feelings. My name is Taro Yamada, dubbed Senpai by some girls. Not sure if it's a insult of compliment. I think this world needs more good people, so I strive to make up for the good men and women that are not here! 

Not be chased by perfect girls who look like they will hit puppies for makeup and boys. 

I sighed as rubbed my temples. At this time I had just got back from tutoring a girl named Trixie who can't tell a giraffe from a mouse. We didn't even study for 5 minutes! She just kept hitting on me. 

"Taro~! You promised me we could hang out today~!" a voice chirped and turned around to see a purple haired girl caked in makeup. 

"Oh r-right! I forgot..." I trailed my voice, waiting for her name. 

"Senpai! You forgot me? I'm Kizana Senpai!" the girl sang and linked her arm with mine. "I know sooo many good cafés!" K-something smiled and tugged me. 

"Did I say today? I'm actually busy, uh, Kaka," I said forcing on a apologetic smile. The girl's facade quickly melted away. 

"Taro! You keep saying that! You will come with me or-" she sneered, but was cut off. "Hey Taro, you ready to do our Math project?" a voice said. I sighed in relief. It was Valerie. 

Valerie was a nice girl who had fluffy pink hair and soft eyes. She was constantly saving me from girls like this K person. 

"Of course Valerie! Sorry Kina, gotta do that project!" I responded and grabbed Valerie's hand, taking off. 

"T-Taro! I c-can walk on my own!" Valerie stuttered. I immediately dropped her hand. "Sorry!" I apologized and she looked away, nodding bit. 

I'm not sure if it's obvious, but I may have feelings for Valerie. She's new to Canada and came on the fifth day of school. I wasn't her guide, but I was drawn to her. I remember our first meeting. I was being backed up by this guy over a girl. 

Supposedly his girlfriend was going around saying I had invited her to bed and... you can guess the rest. 

For the record, I'm virgin. Almost crawled into bed with a girl, but I got out. 

I was backed up into a wall and the guy was in my face, smacking his lips in a creepy motion. A glob of spit smacked me in the face. I moved my hand to wipe it off, but he grabbed it. 

"Oi, I ain't like'n any oth'a boys goin' 'round touchin' ma girly" he gargled and I barely resisted the urge to correct his grammar. There was a sharp crack as he smacked my face. His meaty hand made me yelp.

"Wait! I did not go out with your girlfriend, uh, dude?" I stammered. Before he could react I dived under his legs, probably ruining my new clothes, and bolted down the hallway. I heard stomps behind me and assumed the guy was chasing after me. 

The first time I interacted with Valerie wasn't too graceful. I ran into her and she hit the wall behind her. I fell on the floor and rubbed my head. 

"Hey! Watch it!" she yelled and I gave her an apologetic smile. "Sorry, I didn't watch where I was mmph!" I felt a hand clamp onto my mouth and my head twisted around to face the guy from earlier. 

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