(A week later because I'm a lazy piece of garbage)
(Y/N POV)
It's been a while since that whole Anti and Dark fight. A week to be exact. Anti hasn't returned to school yet, I don't know if he was expelled or just suspended. Dark is back in school, and he's being more of a perv now. Calling me baby, getting uncomfortably close to me during lunch, and touching me a lot. I don't know what the hell happened between before and now, but he's changed. It's like he's trying to send a message or something. A message saying, "You are mine, and only mine. You belong to me, not him."
"Um, Y/N. The teacher has been calling on you for the past two minutes."
A voice called out to me, snapping me out of my daydream. I COMPLETELY forgot that I was in class. This teacher was kinda mean, too.
"Y/N, I don't have time to wait for you to come up here. Either come up here and explain this problem, or take a 0 for the day."
The teacher stared at me, waiting for me to make a move. I quickly walked up to the board and grabbed the whiteboard marker. I already knew the answer just by looking at the question.
"Uh, 6 times 3 equals 18. Simple."
I put the marker down and turned back towards the class, only to find wide eyes and dropped jaws. I stepped back a little.
"How did they do that?"
"No one has ever figured that out!"
"What's an 18?"
"No way!"
"They're inhuman. They're an alien!"
The entire class was bewildered at me figuring out what 6 times 3 was. I have no idea why, that's simple math so why...
"Um, Y/N? Hiw did you figure that out without a calculator or anything?" The teacher asked me, as shocked as my classmates.
"I don't know what you mean, 6 times 3 isn't even that hard."
"But no one else in the class couldn't figure it out."
I was so confused, why couldn't anyone else figure out what the hell 6 times 3 was? The teacher was about to ask me more questions when the bell rang. Thank god.
"Wait, Y/N!"
"Sorry, teach, gotta go!" I replied as I grabbed my backpack and darted out the class.
(Time skip to last period because once again I'm lazy)
Last period. I hated this period, mostly because Dark was in it, and the teacher was a pain in the arse. She made it seem like if a piece of paper got crumpled, someone was screaming their lungs out. She only gave us permission to speak or move whenever she wanted work to be done. I really want to report her, but they wouldn't believe me.
And the other reason is Dark, because he sits right next to me, making me very anxious. But this period, he wasn't really doing anything. He wasn't trying to talk to me, touch me, he was just silent. I didn't care. As long as he doesn't touch me, its okay.
"Before any of you leave, finish that paper and bring it to me. But don't you get up. Pass it back."
What the fu-
No. Just finish the paper and then you can leave. Just do it.
I scribbled down my final answers and passed it back to the person behind me. I sat back in my chair, waiting for the bell to ring. I wanted to check my phone so bad for the time, since this classroom doesn't have a clock and the teacher doesn't bother putting one up.
(Bell rings)
"Alright get out of my classroom."
You don't have to tell me twice teach.
(Yes, the first part was inspired by HARDSTOP LUCAS. I personally love his vines and short skits, they're hilarious. I was thinking of the "when no one knows what 6x3 equals" and for some reason it's my favorite. But I wanted to get a chapter out today for some reason, and hopefully part 2 will be a bit longer. And sadly all I want to do now is tire myself out by watching YouTube so i can fall asleep so yea I'm going to do that- but i hope you liked this anyways)
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