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Me and Stacey were still walking near the gates when we suddenly heard someone's call.
"Hey, Stacey!" I heard an all too familiar voice, I didn't even really need to turn around to see who it is. I just knew that it was him.
"O-oh hey, Hisashi! We were just getting inside the school." Stacey suddenly became a fucking softie. This is so laughable but with a crazed man near us, I wouldn't even dare chuckle.
I finally turned around was met with soft onyx eyes, completely different from the ones I usually encounter. With Stacey he seemed much more demure, and this might probably be my ticket out of his constant harassment.
"I figured," He said, soft eyes still eminent. "Let's go?" He continued, he looked at Stacey then he looked at me. His once soft eyes were replaced with a hard and cold stare. I just rolled my eyes and speed-walked away from them.
'This could probably it,' I thought. 'This could probably stop Hisashi once and for all. Stacey is obviously head over heels for him, I'll just talk to him and I'll try to help him get her.'
Though there was still something at the back of my mind saying that this might be a grave mistake, and that I shouldn't carry on with this. What if Hisashi abuses Stacey? What if they don't work out? These thoughts were nagging me, I suddenly felt guilty that I would practically sacrifice my friend just for my peace. But I'll make sure that we get the best of what we need.
I made my way to the locker and got my things and quickly went inside the room. No one was inside the room, only me and probably Hisashi once he gets here.. I have to think of a script. Do I engage with a straight forward approach? Or do I play with my words?
My thoughts were cut short when I heard a cold voice from behind.
"Move." Hisashi spat, his once docile and sweet demeanor was now replaced with coldness and spite.
I hurriedly moved and went to my seat, and he sat right next to me. I stared at him for a while, then he suddenly looked at me.
"What?" He said, still holding that icy stare that would make my spine tingle in fear; but it didn't since I was already used to him being like this.
"I want to help you.." I spoke with a low and almost incoherent tone. This made him raise a brow.
"What? Don't tell me that you're suddenly all silent. Cut the bullshit." He exclaimed, I rolled my eyes.
"I said, I wanted to help you." I said again, but much more understandable than earlier.
"I don't need your help." He spoke, venom laced his every word. He must really have a strong dislike for me, huh.
I rolled my eyes, clearly not having any of the shit he's giving me.
"I want to help you with Stacey." I said with unease. This earned a surprised look from Hisashi.
".. What?" He uttered, confusion evident on his face. I mean, just yesterday I was telling him to piss off and now I'm here saying that I'll help him with his 'crush'.
"Yes, you heard it right. I'll help you win Stacey, but under three conditions." I said, my gaze not leaving his. This made him smirk.
"Under what conditions?" He spoke.
"First, you lay off of me, you don't talk to me, look at me, harrass me, anything that relates to me without my knowledge." I started off, he rubbed his chin as if he was thinking about it.
"Second, under no circumstances will you hurt even a single strand of hair from Stacey's head." I continued,
"And lastly, I want you to treat her right. She's been through a lot.." I finished off, I suddenly felt a wave of sadness wash over me. Stacey was the type of girl who would always be positive, and although she has a very foul mouth, she's always so supportive of her friends, she even helped me come out to my mom. I thought that she would scold me about it but she just laughed it off because she already felt it.
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