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I woke up the next morning with the worst pain in my neck. Shitty mattress.
I got up showered and did all that stuff in the bathroom then came back to my room to get dressed. Putting my chest wrappings on and threw on my clothes.
Made a round of toast quickly and grabbed my stuff, shoved some shoes on then headed out.
As I stepped out of the door I was instantly hit with the smell of smoke and nicotine which suffocated me. "I swear to God these guys have never heard of opening windows." I muttered walking down the stairs, with my skate board under my arm, towards the exit.
I was released to the streets where the air was only just more bearable and put my skate board down, pushing off down the road.
I had my music playing and couldn't care less about what was happening around me. That was until,
"NO! Stop!"
I came to a quick stop and took my head phones off and looked around. I swear it wasn't part of my music.
"I've called the police get out before they get here!" Yelled a scared and angry voice. I followed the voice to a small house in the middle a block of identical houses. All of which were in need of some serious TLC.
I walked towards the house only to find the window had been smashed in and he door had large dents in it too.
I walked to small wall that was in front of the window to find the source of the voice but also hear the cries of what sounded like a child. There in the living room was a woman , probably in her late 20's, leaning over a child around the age of 4 or 5.
Then in front of them stood a man holding a metal bat. Wonder how he got hold of that.
The man started to talk while swinging the bat round in his hand with a slight smirk on his face. "Listen, just give me whatever money you have in this shit tip and I'll-"
"Hey!" I cut the guy off by pushing my self over the wall and through the broken window. "What's going on?!" Yep. That's how I'll start this. I mentally face palmed at my awkward way of challenging the guy.
"Beat it kid, got nothin' to do with you." He snarled at me.
"Oh and it has something to do with him?" I said shoving my hands in my pockets and turning to the two on the couch. "And the woman hiding him?"
"Look I gave you the chance to piss off but if you insist on-" He threatened smugly but I cut him off by kicking him in the stomach then as he bent down slightly from impact I grabbed his head and smashed it against my knee with a satisfying crack. He fell to the ground.
I looked to the woman and kid to assure their safety but the kids face turned to worry. "Behind you!" I turned as fast as I could and tried to avoid the attack but got hit in the mouth with the bat. I flew to the floor and held my wound.
"You mother fucker." then turned to the kid. "Don't repeat that." I said standing up I looked at my hand and saw blood.
"You split my lip?" I said looking at him. He had a shit eating grin on his face. I'm gonna beat this shit bag in to next week.
"You got a good arm there." I said then wiped the blood from my mouth and looked at the guy with a smile.
"Let me show you mine." Before he could drop the smirk I was in front of him and uppercut him in the jaw sending him stumbling back and landed on the floor. I shook my hand slightly from the hit as I walked over to him.
"Night." I said sweetly and then booted him in the head knocking him out and left him bleeding from the mouth.
"An eye for an eye, my good friend." I joked as I turned then froze as I saw the mum and little boy. "Sorry things got a little graphic then didn't they?" I said rubbing the back of my head with a nervous, bloody smile.
I went over to them and helped them up and we all walked out. I bend down the the boys height. "Thanks for your help before, things could have been a lot worse for me if you hadn't warned me." He wiped a few tears from his face and smiled to me.
I stood back up and grabbed a pen and scrap of paper from my bag and wrote down a number for the mum. "Typical, the police are round here all day but when you need them they are no where to be seen," I said as I finished and handed it to her, "This guy will get that fixed for pretty cheap" I said nodding my head to the broken window. She smiled to me.
"Thank you so much." I smiled back in return.
"No problem but when the cops come, you never saw me." I said and started walking away with a small wave to the two.
Obviously I stayed close until the police got here in case the guy wok up and tried to make a run for it. When they arrived I continued my way to school.
I licked my top lip that was now badly spilt.
Awe shit, host clubs not gonna like this. I stopped once i got out of the rough area and went through my bag pulling out a medical mask that I kept in there just in case I needed it.
I put it on and continued my way to school.
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I got to school late so I stopped to get a coffee before going in and just did some work in the coffee shop before going to Ouran and when I did it was nearly the end of 2nd period.
Walking through the halls I could hear people muttering comments about the mask, my favourite one was 'I hope I don't catch the commoner's cold.' Lord hat has the world come to? I thought with a dumbfounded smile under my mask.
I shrugged it off and put my headphones back on and checked my phone.
1 Unread message from: Unknown number.
I opened the message to see who it was.
?: This is Kyoya Ootori, we are meeting in the host room at break today to talk about the beach weekend we are hosting this week. I hope to see you attend.
I couldn't help but giggle slightly at his formal grammar even through texting. I added his number to my contacts and put my phone away then started skating down the hall towards the host room only to be stopped a few minuets later.
"y/l/n, board up!" A teacher shouted from their door. I was ahead of them so I stepped off and pressed down on the tail of the board and flipped it up so I could catch it then rested it under my arms and replied with a smooth. "yes ma'am" while I continued walking.
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