"Summer break is just another reason to realize how unproductive and lame your life is...Anyways, want a fry?" -
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To say that I was a dumbass was a bit of an understatement.
Honestly, there are no words to describe my idiocy. The lack of brain cells I use on a daily basis is either none or one. I'm no smarter than a rock. And rocks aren't smart, right?
This situation is no different. God, I swear, I was on my way to Tomo-chan's place when suddenly I end up in a nearby Sanrio store. In line to be specific, currently handing the cashier the last of my cash to purchase a limited edition Kerropi plush. I'm broke as it is, but seriously Y/N? Directly purchasing from the Sanrio store? I can hear the wails from my wallet already. Doesn't matter, the damage is done. I walk out of the store in a mixture of joy and shame.
Damn, looks like I won't be able to buy the new Doom video game that's going to come out this week...aggressively murdering demons can wait another month.
Fuck the tempting poster that lured me into this damn trap in the first place! Limited edition? I just HAD to fucking buy it! If I didn't, I knew I would have stayed up regretting it!
After further attempts to justify my actions, I recall my initial mission. Shit, I need to hurry up and get to Tomo-chan's place already! I'm about 10 minutes away and it's...
Already 4:10 PM?!
To say I was bewildered was also an understatement.
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TOMOKO KUROKI had been pacing around the living room for about 15 minutes straight. She nervously gnawed her nail as thousands of thoughts surged through her head. Where was the h/c-headed weirdo? Surely she recalled him mentioning how he didn't live far from her. So? Why has it almost been an hour and still no h/c-ette in sight? Did he perhaps, stood her up? Tomoki remembered reading about such things in manga and those moronic TV shows she sometimes watches. However, she never actually been stood up. Hell, she never even had more than one friend! This is all completely new territory for the anxiety-ridden ravenette!
ACK! WHAT THE HELL?! THIS BASTARD REALLY BAILED ON ME!
Tomoko's woes came unnoticed by her brother. Moreso, it was ignored by him. This wasn't new at all for the younger sibling. Watching his empty-headed sister wail face-first onto the living room couch was absolutely something he did not want to get involved in. He actively tried to stay away from any of her nonsensical antics. However, he needed to get past her in order to get to the door.
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Fanfiction(Male Reader Insert) "Alone again? On a Friday night? Pathetic." "Shut up Tomoko, you're one to talk." "Wait, are you crying?! Hey!!"