The Delinquent type

CHAPTER 1

NIKCIE P.O.V.
So today's my first day of school at I already feel like shit. If it was my choice I would not be starting a new school in the middle of the year, but of course I had no say in it. My mom says it would make a better life for her and my sister , we all know it was so she wouldn't worry about me when I wasn't home.

Well back to the regular story, as I was walking to school I noticed a girl with short brown hair in a Ouran uniform for boys.

'Well I might as well as her for help, after all I'm already lost.'
"Um, excuse me."
She turned to me looking confused.
'I suppose it can't be helped, after all I am a random person calling out to her.'
" I saw that you had on a Ouran uniform and I was wondering if you could help me find the school?"
"Oh, um,sure. Are you a student there too?" she said.
"Yeah."

After she started to show me to  the school. We walked in total silence. Total silence. A total awkward silence. So to break this silence I decided to ask her the question that's been bothering me since I saw her.

"So if your a girl why are you in the boys uniform."

She started looking surprised as if she didn't expect me to know that she was a girl. I mean it is very obvious that she is one after all, her eyes are rounder than a boys, she's very feminine, and she spun just like a girl. If I were to be wrong I would be very disappointed because it would mean that I judge someone's gender. Again.

"You could tell?" she asked curiously.
"I mean yeah. It was very obvious that you are one. A girl I mean."
'Have people really thought she was a boy before. I guess it can't be helped, with the boys uniform and the short hair and the fact that, um, um, how to say, well think this nicely, she's flat chested, it does seem like she's a boy.'
"You're right it's just the people at this particular school can't really tell that I'm a girl."she said.
"Huh, really that's, well that's stupid. Can they really not look at you and tell that you're a girl?"
"No they can't, but since you know my so called 'secret' you might as well know my name to, I'm Haruhi."
'Well she told me hers I might as well tell her mine."
"I'm Nikcie."

While we was walking we must have got to the school cause I notice that we was at a school. A pink school. A PINK school. A PINK FUCKING school. Why would someone paint their school pink? What was the purpose for this? Was they high when they did this or something? They had to be cause why would they do this? They could have chosen any color but they chose pink.

I must have been standing and gawking there for a long time cause Haruhi started tapping my arm saying she would take me to the office. While we were walking I noticed a lot of people staring at us while whispering about us. What they were saying was very weird.

"Who is that kid with Haruhi?"
"I don't know, but he's very cute!"
"If that kid goes here do you think he may join the host club?"
"Oh my god, if he does he may just be my favorite!"
"You don't even know him, how can he possible be your favorite?"
"Because just look at him, you can tell he would be perfect for me!"
" Yeah if his type is old grandma ladies."
"How could you say that we're friends you should tell me that be together forever and ever. NOT that I look ugly!"
" what I said is right because instead of you he'll want to be with me."

After that I stopped listening because truthfully I don't want either of them. One they sound snobby, two they're girls, and three....................... well there really isn't a three but I still don't want them. Even if they were nicer i still wouldn't want them. And what is a host club and why would I join it. I could ask Haruhi, but she seems like she doesn't want to be bothered at the moment. Either that or this is just how she is, quiet and reserved.

After a while we made it to office and got my schedule we started walking to my first class which is also her first class. Before we got into the class she told me something weird,

"I am so sorry for anything that happens while you're here!"
"Ok" I said because I have no idea what she's talking about.

Then she opened the door............................................