The Freaks of the School (Amanene)

~Yashiro's Past~

-Nene's POV-

Maybe being a best friend isn't what Amane-kun wants? Maybe he's using me. I partially believe Sakura-san, she said that they're using me for their own pleasure, maybe it's true. Maybe Amane-kun was just trying to use me for something. Something big.

It was the middle of math class, two hours after I met Sakura-san, and I can't stop thinking if Amane-kun is using me or not! Turns out friends can't be trusted, now I'm glad we were only friends. Nothing more. I just don't want to fight him, he took a while to trust me, but it's what I may have to do. I know what'll happen if I don't. Maybe, I could just ask for someone to remove my memory of him. Too unrealistic. Maybe, I could just tell him and Tsukasa-kun I don't want to be their friend anymore. I'll do that.

-After Class, Lunch, Nene's POV-

"Amane-san, Tsukasa-san." I tapped the twins on the shoulder.

"What?" Tsukasa-san looked weirded out, probably because I said 'san' instead of 'kun'.

"I don't want  to be your friends anymore." I said, giving them a smile, "It's for the best."

Amane looked shocked, his amber eyes wide as a full moon, for the first time he looked as if he'd cry. Tsukasa looked angry, and worried for his brother. I stood there waiting for a response from either of them.

A long silence of what seemed to go on forever, then Tsukasa broke the silence.

"Then go already. Don't show your face around us again. Don't even try talking to Amane though." He said sharply, hugging his brother and whispering something in his ear.

I nodded, then went away. Was it the right decision? Yes, what happened before deceived me. The realest smile is always able to be fake, I told myself. Silence is the key to not do anything wrong, speak when you need to. So you don't hurt anyone else, I told myself.

-6 Years Ago, Author's POV-

"Mirai-chan! Are you okay?" A girl with cream colored hair and teal tips asked her friend, Mirai.

"Yes!" She smiled at the girl,"Yes I am, Nene-chan." She reassured.

"Alright!" Nene exclaimed.

-The Day After, 6 Years Ago-

In school, Nene Yashiro, a 6th grader looked inside the classroom to see Mirai with two other girls, and another purple-haired one crying.

"Hah!" One of the girls said, "You know Nene-san. She sucks, right Mirai-chan!"

"Yeah!" Mirai agreed.

Nene entered the room, "M-Mirai... Is it true?" She asked, teary eyed.

"Of course it is! I only needed you to blackmail, and it's already done, I was planning on telling you. I don't pity you either, daikon-legs." Mirai laughed.

Nene was shocked, but there was another girl to save.

"How about you stop bullying her." I yelled.

"What can you do about it? One to three, you'll lose." A girl said.

A hooded boy walked in, and another with a hood as well, they held their fists. I looked at them beside me, they had masks.

"Three to three." One said, seriousness in his voice.

"Try us, you brat!" The other said, laughing like a child.

"Alright." Mirai dived at the one laughing, but quickly he grabbed her fist and flipped her over.

"Easy." He said looking down.

Another dived for the other one, but he grabbed her hair and threw her across the room, knocking the other one over and leaving the purple one to run to me.