Don't let go of me (Rin Matsuoka x Reader) (UNDER MAJOR EDITING CONSTRUCTION)

Flashback to the past(fixed)

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I am bored....

Isn't there any exciting thing to do???? Urgh....

I stood up and went over to the bookshelf, which is across from my bed, determined to read some books, which is definitely not my favorite thing to do. But what can I say? I have no other options. I shook my head in disbelief, picked a random book, and walked away to sit in my bed. When I opened the book, a photo from the old time fell out and got my attention. The photo was taken when I was in 6th grade. In the photo, there was Haru, Makoto, Nagisa, and.....

Rin.

........ Damn......

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~Flashback~

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"Mako-chan! Haru-chan!" I ran up to Makoto, a tall boy with olive hair and Haru, a boy with really dark navy hair. When I caught up to them, I gasped for air and said "Ohayo!" 

Makoto gave his signature smile and greeted me in a sweetly tone as he always do.

 "Ohayo (y/n), you should've walked you know." 

I smiled a little, "Whatever!" 

Since Haru was quiet as always, so as a great friend, I gave him a really hard smack on his back while we were walking together to school. He stumbled a bit and gave me an angry glare as he gains back his balance. 

"What the hell was that for?!" he said in a low tone.

I tried to hold my laughter, "Well, if you don't like it, you should at least cheer up! Seriously, when I am with you, you make me feel depressed!"

Makoto laughed quietly "I guess (y/n) is right Haru-chan! You really should cheer up!"

Haru glared at him and mumbled. "Whatever.... And don't put -chan after my name!" We all chuckled and started to walk again.

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When Makoto, Haru and I went into the classroom, everyone was unusually loud.

As I sat at my desk, I asked Makoto, who was sitting next to me, "Do you have any idea what all of this commotion is about?" 

"Well... Apparently, we are having a new student."

A new student eh?....

Our homeroom teacher came into our classroom told everyone to be quiet. With her evil smile. I honestly don't like her.... At all...

"Please come in and introduce yourself please!" 

While I was not paying attention, the new student already came into the classroom. He had a maroon red hair with bright red eyes. With a confident smile, he started writing his name on the blackboard.