♤ Chapter Two ♤

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Y/n went back to class, utterly defeated. She was the world's worst liar, the nurse didn't believe her for a second. She gave Y/n a stern talk and then sent her off back to class. Defeated, she took her seat next to Yamane.

"And where have you been?" The teacher tilted her head down, lowering her glasses.

"Nurse's office. Sorry for being late." Y/n said. The teacher turned back to teaching and Y/n shook her head.

"Damn. I should've known that wouldn't work." Yamane said, "And you're really sure you want to do this? What if you get caught? Or he'll call the police to try and find you?"

"My dad won't call the police, he's too scared of all the drugs he has hidden around the house for them to even come near. He even gets all antsy when a cop car just drives by. He'll be awake when I get home, so I'm gonna be as quiet as possible when I go into the house, pack my bag, and I'm leaving." She whispered and then paused, "And we really shouldn't be talking about this in class..."

"Did I hear something about drugs?" Ike turned around in his chair, a confused but smug look on his face, "I never took you as the person to do drugs, Y/n. So naughty!" He said quietly.

"Cram it, cum soc-" Yamane quickly caught herself, "Just cram it."

"Cum so.. Cum sock?!" Ike gasped, alerting the entire class. The teacher turned around annoyed and yelled for them to pay attention. He turned back around offended, "I'm not a cum sock.."

Y/n rested her cheek on her hand and stared off, her eyes leading over to an empty desk. Coincidentally, the principal nudged a boy to the front of the class. He had a hickey on his neck and his shirt was wrinkled and slightly unbuttoned. Not only that and most alarmingly, was that he had wounds on his face covered by bloodied bandages. From what Y/n knew, at least, was that Takehiko, a boy who was only in a couple of her classes, was a notorious trouble maker. He was famous for getting with a good amount of the girls and had a new lover every week. The classic playboy. He would constantly get into fights as well from angry boyfriends or his snarky comments. Y/n didn't know him personally, but he was quite popular amongst the school.

 Y/n didn't know him personally, but he was quite popular amongst the school

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"Hello, Mr. Yasuo." The teacher bowed, "What brings you here today?"

"I have Takehiko here with an apology." Mr. Yasuo said, glaring at the student. He rubbed the back of his neck with a boyish grin, but quickly cleared his throat and wiped it away.

The class waited for Takehiko to 'apologize' and he looked around the room until his eyes landed on Y/n. He furrowed his brows and moved his neck to the side, as though he tried to look on her neck. She gave an odd expression and pressed her fingers against her neck, seeing if anything was on it. 

"Takehiko."

"Uh, what am I apologizing for again?" He shook his head and looked at the principal.

Mr. Yasuo snarled and dragged Takehiko out of the class and back to his office, which was right next to the class. The teacher was about to continue her lesson, but yelling erupted from the other side of the wall.

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