(Y/n's pov)
I was walking down the hall to my next class before I all of a sudden heard crying and laughter from around the corner. I went to check it out to see what was going on and when I did, I saw Sayori on the ground crying with a few of the popular girls standing in front of her laughing "Sayori!" I said running towards her "awe, her night in shining armour has come to save her!hahahaha!
"Fuck off" I said in a threatening tone "sorry buddy, can't do that" she responded "why yes you can actually, see, the only reason you bullied others is because your a complete stuck up bitch. You cause trouble and then blame it on the innocent ones because you know that they won't fight back because you want to keep you 'perfect' child demeanor, body, and looks. Then later in life, you'll look like a washed up sack of horse shit that not even your father will want to admit that you're his daughter." I spat back to Maria and all she did was cry like a little bitch and run away with her dumbass friends.
"are you ok Sayori?" I said calmly while hugging her "yeah, I'm okay. Thanks for helping me" Sayori said, hugging me back
--after school--
(Sayori's pov)
I was walking home with (y/n) by my side and I was very nervous right now. Even though he saved me from Maria, I have been growing quite attracted to the (h/c) (boy/girl) for 2 months now and I don't know how to tell (him/her)...Wait, I know how! I'll make him something! "well see ya tomorrow Sayori!" (y/n) said, waving goodbye to me "see ya" I said, waving back at (him/her).
I got home and went straight up to my room, where I started to write my poem for (y/n):
I don't think you could ever feel
all the love I have to give,
and I'm sure you never realised
You've been my will to live
(this poem is not mine, this was a poem by Stephanie Schiavone. all the credit goes to Stephanie)
---the next day---
(Y/n's pov)
I got to the lit. Club waiting for Sayori until Monika came up to me
"So, I heard that yesterday you talked back to Maria and made her cry." She told me
"yeah, she was being a cunt to Sayori"
"hey, (y/n), I brought you something" Sayori said while walking up to me with a smile
She handed me the poem with a small flower attached to it and I felt heat rising up to my cheeks
"S-Sayori, do you love me?" I asked
"y-yeah"
"I love you to" I say, getting up and engulfing her in a hug
(a/n): sorry I haven't been posting at all, I have school so it might be like this for a while until I can get a proper publish schedule.
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FanficI DO NOT own doki doki club and certain content like the club members and the art. And this is my first book. This is garbage.