Chapter 3

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Things went back to normal after your fight with Monoma. He would terrorize you both at school and at the dorms. There was one thing that was different, though. Every night, there would be a note from Monoma that would slide under your dorm room door. The notes would usually say: 'Sorry for today. Love you.' Which was insane. Whatever he thinks inside of his head, you want as little as possible to do with it as possible. These were your final thoughts before you left the world to sleep.

"Hey! (Y/N)!" You heard footsteps running to you and a familar voice yelling your way. You looked to who it was, and it was the red-haired boy from the class next door. "Sup, what do you want?" You growled. Earlier that day, Monoma said that you look like a pufferfish, so you weren't in a good mood. "Your friend is at our class again, and we need your help to shoo him away. Please!" He started begging you, but you were just even more annoyed. You turned the opposite direction of the boy, but then he grabbed your arm and started dragging you to his class. "Thanks!" He said while you

     "You guys don't know ANYTHING, do you?!?! HAHAHA!!!" His voice made you want to throw up. You wanted to test out Kendo's technique with hitting the back of his neck. You were contemplating whether you should or not, then right as you lifted your head, you felt a breeze from your skirt. Looking down again, you saw a small guy with balls on his head looking up your skirt.
     "...Hey. Like the view?" You asked, holding in your anger. The small student realized he was caught and looked up to you, then nodded. You kicked him right in his jaw, which sent him flying to the wall. He was smiling, as though to say: "I don't regret anything." That incident just put you in an even "better" mood. Monoma had watched what had happended and rushed over to you quickly.
     "What a foul beast! You aren't hurt, are you?" He spilled out his worries while holding onto your shoulders. It was almost if he thought you would fall if he let go. He forgot that you two were surrounded by other people in the hall, even if most people just continued walking. He looked into your eyes for a second before his face started to turn a light shade of pink. He realized what he was doing, but didn't stop or pull away. Instead, he just placed his chin on your left shoulder and sighed. "We need to talk after school." Monoma whispered into your ear, and you answered him with a scoff. "Because that worked so well last time, huh?" You patted his back and slowly removed his body from yours. When you looked back at his face, he was surprisingly serious. "We can talk now if you want. There is still a couple more minutes before class starts." He said to you with an unusual serious tone in his voice. You nodded unsurely and followed him.

     Monoma opended a janitor's closet and walked inside. When he noticed your presence lacking in his, he turned back around and motions you to come in. "I don't think so, Monoma. That closet looks sketchy as f-" Before you could finish your statement, Monoma dragged you inside and locked the door. "See! That right there! You sir are pretty sh-"
     "I came here to talk." He cut you off once again.
     "You annoying prick; I don't enjoy being interupted." This time he (generously) let you finish what you were saying before speaking again. "Believe it or not, I actually do like you, despite what I said in the library." Duh. "I want you to accept my feelings, too. I just want you to love me." Oh crap puddles. Wasn't prepared. Wasn't prepared.

     "(Y/N)." Kendo shook your arm as you stirred awake.

God damn it.

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