Apologies ~ Monoma Neito x Reader (DISCONTINUED)

You Again

I woke up.
My alarm clock isn't ringing yet.
I ran downstairs and drank water.

I checked my phone.

4:05 AM.

Guess my body just felt like waking up?

I might as well prepare for school now. I'll use the extra time in school to mess with the classroom.

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I was ready!

Time check is..

5:45 AM.

Nice.

I didn't feel like leaving my house yet, so I sat on the couch and messed with my phone for a bit.

~

I checked the time again.

DAMN. IT'S 6:30 AM.

I ran outside, not forgetting to lock my door.

As I reached the train station, I heard a familiar voice laughing.

"You seem tired, y/n." He continued to laugh.

"Jesus Christ. What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing~ I'm perfect." He smirks.

"Can you point out where the 'perfect' part is? I can't find it anywhere."

"Rude."

"What were you laughing about anyway?"

He remembers what he was previously doing.

"You're extremely sweaty although it's just the beginning of the day." He laughs again.

"Geez. Everybody sweats, Blondie."

"True, but not as much as you."

I opened my mouth to say something, but the train arrived.

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Luckily, I wasn't late.

Thank God.

I thought about it too much, I guess.

I took a seat, and just put my head down.

"OI! BITCH!" The Hedgehog yelled.

He was probably just yelling at some other girl in class.

"STOP PRETENDING TO BE DEAF, FUCKING DIPSHIT!!"

The volume of his voice was louder.

I finally raised my head up only to see an enraged hedgehog infront of me.

"What do you want, shithead?"

"YOU GODDAMN--"

"Oh, are you here to continue what happened yesterday?" I cut him off.

"Don't bother. The explosions from your hands seem to be reaching up to your brain. Oh right. You don't have one, do you?"

Just when I thought he couldn't get angrier. Look what happened.

"Sorry, sorry. You act like a fucktard so I just had to assume that." I looked at him in the eyes.

The explosions on his hands got bigger.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU, YOU DAMNED BITCH!!!!"

He stormed at me with a hateful expression.

I didn't wanna have to use it, considering it would be a waste of energy, but I had to show him his place.

I shot a lunar beam at his feet.