"What's your relationship with Yūji-san?" someone asked
"Well I just meet him yesterday so I'm not to sure, but I can say for sure we're at least friends"
He smiled at your comment and you smiled back. The questions went on for a few more minutes before they all went back to practice and you went to your class, you had the look of a kid that doesn't do good in school, but your grades and hard work showed otherwise.
"I am impressed"
"What do you mean?"
"You look like you'd never be on to actually go to class, let alone get there early!"
"I've always been like that, the whole saying about not judging a book by it's cover really is my moto. I look the role of a bad kid that treats everyone like shit, but in reality I'm just an antisocial person with a few friends and good grades trying to get into an art university. It's just hard for me sometimes, suffered bullies at a young age and had to take self-defense lessons for the place I lived in as well. But I'm past all that and actually kinda grateful for it! That's how I met Callie, she's been my best friend ever since 3rd grade. She was drawn in by my awkwardness and weird personality, turned out she was the same as me, an antisocial nerd! Oh and then there was the time when I met her da- OH SHOOT! I'M RAMBLING SORRY!"
He laughed. "It's alright, it's nice having someone around to listen to, the only friends I have is people from volleyball, and they have no interesting thing in their lives"
You both laughed for a little bit an parted ways for your classes. "Sorry I'm late ma'am! I was talking to a friend and lost track of time! It won't happen again!"
"It's alright, it's the first time you were ever late so I'll let it go" she laughed
You bowed and sat down at your seat and started taking notes like always, tieing your middle length hair up so it was out of your face.
People starred in shock as you were a few minutes late and was already caught up and already asking questions while most of them were clueless about what she was talking about.
Class ended an you stayed behind to ask your teacher is there was any extra work you could do so you'd be caught up for the week. She handed you a few papers that was the homework for the rest of the week. You thanked her and went out the door to get a snack before the next class.
"Hey! That's a lot of work from just one class"
"Hey Yūji-Kun! This is the work I asked for! I like to complete the rest of the homework for the week on Monday, but I was sick on Monday and Tuesday so I just collected it all today!"
"That is very impressive! Hey since we're in the same grade, do you think you'd have time after school to help me study? I got a test on Friday and I haven't been able to understand anything on the study sheets"
"Sure! I finish all or most of my homework during lunch anyway so I'll have time after school!"
He gave you a hug being careful to not knock the papers out of your hands. "Thanks Y/N! Means a lot, well see you at lunch!" He ran off to his next class down the hall and you went to yours.
~LUNCH BREAK~
You collect what little homework you had for the rest of the week in your biology class, you rarely had biology homework, and then headed to lunch after putting the papers in your bag. The first thing you see is an empty table in the corner of the cafeteria and you put your stuff there to claim the spot and went to grab a lunch. When you returned you saw someone else's belongings at the table, you didn't recognize who's it was and ignored it and began working on the homework.
You had the math, english, and biology homework all done when you heard a foot tapping behind you. Whipping around you saw a few girls that looked pissed. "Can I help you!?"
"Do you know who you're talking to!?" one of them screamed
"No I don't and I honestly couldn't fucking care less! Now let me do my work in peace Ms. Brat-Bitch!"
She attempted to hit you but you caught her wrist. "I am not going to hit you in any way unless you put you hands on me! If you think I'm assaulting you right now you are very much wrong! I am doing something called self-defense, meaning I'm keeping you from physically assaulting me!"
She yanked her arm away and whispered something to the other girls behind her. They all formed a circle around the table preventing you from leaving. You just sighed and put your things in you bag before they could grab it, got up and stood on the table, and back flipped over them. "Let this be a lesson ladies! Don't mess with a chick that knows martial arts and can do Parkour!" you stuck your tongue out and walked away
"How the hell does she pull off a back flip with that on!?" the one who tried to slap you screeched
YOU ARE READING
Street Boy Terushima x Reader
أدب الهواةY/N is 18 and in her last year of high school, she works at a nearby store with a piercing station. A boy you've seen from time to time walks in and that's when your life gets interesting. He also has a secret nobody knows about! What does he do...