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Transferring to an all boys school wasn't the best idea. Disguising as another guy wasn't such a good idea too. After all, it did give you the opportunity to meet a group of guys.
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UNEDITED //if I made a mistake please tell me//
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The bell rang, signaling school to be over.
The rest of today was boring since Ray and Ryland weren't present in their classes today either. I'm guessing Ryland is still mad at me. Either way, they are lucky they skipped. Class was boring anyway.
I opened my shoe locker causing a cute little pink note to fall out.
I tilted my head, leaning down to pick up the letter. As soon as I grabbed it, I analyzed the handwriting again. It was different this time, so I'm guessing it's not Raiden. I sighed and started reading the note carefully.
"You probably forgot, but it's okay. I'll still love you anyway."
I furrowed my eyebrows and looked up at my locker. It was a small little clear umbrella with a beautiful design in (favorite color). The person who got this for me must've known or maybe it was just some coincidence. What does this person mean by forget?
My eyes widened as the slight drizzle suddenly turned into pouring rain.
So, that's what they mean.
I took the umbrella and changed my shoes. I closed my locker and looked around. That person is bound to be watching me.
Then, I caught them- well more or so I caught him. There was a scarf wrapped his face, shielding everything below the tip of nose. Hell, I couldn't even see his eyes either, because a black hoodie loomed over his face and covered the rest of it. A white plain hate also covered his hair, so it was still hard to identify. Though, I know he was staring at me. His body faced towards me, his head was turned to me as well, and he wasn't hiding it.
"Hey!" I shouted out the man.
He didn't move. It seemed like he didn't even want to move.
I walked towards him, threatening him with every step I took. Finally, he budged and started running off.
I chased after him, screaming at him to stop, but he kept going. The hallways were empty, so it was easy to catch up. This is the one time that daydreaming gives me something good!
