So fine, this day, all your problems has gone away. But tomorrow, when you wake up,your problems are back to stay.
-Nomy- Cocaine (song)
Tamaki's POV:
I'm just walking by, thinking of that girl and why she wouldn't tell me whats wrong, when I heard screaming. "And that hood? I feel bad for your mother?" I guy I don't notices laughs at a girl's face. Wait, it was THE girl.
"I feel bad for her too." She says sadly, I don't know what she means, but I can tell something's happened. Then she starts screaming about how she also felt bad for his mom giving birth to a tomato, or something like that. (Tamaki, you fucking idiot xD POTATO NOT TOMATO!!!)
Big mistake. She got hit to the floor. She got up. SHE GOT UP? She's definitely not so damsel-in-distressed as the others. She taps his shoulder from behind and the laughter stops. It actually got quite silent, but the silence stopped when she kicked him where no gentleman should never be kicked.
But he's no gentleman.
"You might need some ice." She smirks. I swear I heard her say something like Red one, Ouran zero. Who's red?
Red's POV:
I swear I saw that boy that was in the limo there, but I'm not sure. Damn, these rich people. I put my brown hair into braids to start today, but they got messy in the fights, so I took them off. The only person who saw my eyes was that rich jerk who pushed me against a wall. Let me explain: I hate my eyes. That's how my bullying problem came to be. In 2nd grade, a girl called me a devil spawn, and to kill me with fire.
My mother said I was perfect, I believed her. Until it got worse, I was too deep into the lies and rumors, I believed them. I know I'm not a demon or anything, but why kill a demon with fire? It's not like you'll know if it's one or not, I think everyone would die if they were on fire. I sigh, too deep in my own thought. I bumped into another person. How many fights do I have to get in? "Sorry." I mumble.
"Oh, no worries!" She beams. She has big, brown eyes and brown hair.
"Oh, thanks..." I trail off. This is the first time...I'm missing something. I shade my eyes so she doesn't see them. She removes my hands and jumps back. I pull my hood back up and run to the office.
"Hello, I'm Red Riding." I make sure my hood is cover my face. She laughs as if it was a joke. A staff member walked in an whispered something in her ear. I have great hearing, so I heard it.
"That's actually her name." He said. She made a surprised look appear on her face, making me feel worse.
"Sorry! Here's your schedule." She smiles. I roll my eyes and snatch the paper.
"Thanks." My not-so-happy voice is the last she heard of me before I left. I sighed, I'll be early, the doctor made me go early. I look down on my paper. 1-A.
When I get there, I'm not the only one. I few people snicker and I pull my hood down. I look up a bit and see the girl I bumped into sit near the twins. She pointed at me and surprising, didn't laugh. The twins looked at me confused. I keep my head and sit in the front.
"Ugh, commoners." She pushed me out of the seat. Everyone laughed. Not unusual. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that was your seat." I whisper and make my way to the back, head down, and walk to a window seat. It wasn't until then that I realized when she tipped the chair over, I fell on my butt, which now hurts.
Le Time Skip brought to you by: Lunch .-.
I adjust my hood and grab my basket and place it down in a corner table, where no one is at, it has a window with a breathtaking view. I look behind me to see a group. They're all happy, it's the twins from my class, whose names I learned are Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachiin, and the girl, whose name I learned as Haruhi Fujioka. They were sitting with a boy with glasses, a serious looking dude looking at a blonde boy with big, brown eyes, and I guess the leader, the guy in the limo.
I sighed, I wish I had friends. I look down at my basket and refuse to eat. Maybe my problem is my eating? No, I shouldn't be fat. After what I was through, I had to eat MORE just to not be 5lbs. My mother packed me, the night before, a turkey sandwich and her famous brownie. I was about to take a bit of my brownie when I dropped it. "Damn it!" I screamed. I turned and saw people looking at me, their faces shocked. "Wow, she just said the d word!" A boy said. (Don't take that out of context)
I stand on my table covering my ears, I have sensitive hearing. "SHUT UP! YES, I CURSED GODAMMIT! DEAL WITH IT!" I yelled, that got them quiet. I sighed and uncovered my ears. I took a bite of my sandwich and washed it down with water. I got up after that. I felt like I was going to puke. I put my sandwich on a random person's tray and ran out of the room.
Le Time Skip brought to you by: Finally, going home!
I made it through the day without puking. I wanted a peaceful place to study so now I'm walking around like and idiot. I stopped and looked up at big double doors. "Music room #3, abandon, why not?" I questioned. I was about to open the doors, then I stopped, not closing them. They have weird clubs, I hope this isn't one. I swung the doors open to see...
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I sighed, nothing. I looked around the big room. My eyes darted around and they landed on a big piano. I ran up to it. Mine as well give it a try. My fingers slid across the keys perfectly, as if I was meant to be here. I started to play and sing.
I take these pills,
to make me thin,
I dye my hair,
and I cut my skin.
I try everything,
to make them see me,
but all they see,
is someone that's not me.
I take a breathe, this song is hard to sing, but I nailed it. I sighed, and heard applause's, oh no. I swing my head around and get up, being careful not to let them see my face. "You..." Me and the violet eyed boy said in unison. I run to the door, but It's jammed. "Why me?" I face palmed into the door.
Hello my Unicarls! Today, I updated this first! I'm really hoping I'll get more reads then my other story, but this only has three chapters, so I hope y'all enjoyed! (Says in Hannah Montana voice) Remember, you're perfect no matter what, hatter gunna hate(hatehatehate) But baby imma just gonna shake. Jk, remember they're just jealous of your swag.
-Xoxo Luci 7:18 1/26/15 (Remember, you can always pm me if you have a problem, I'm like a counselor, anyway bye!)
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