I hate him. I hate him so much god damn it. Everything about him is so frustrating, he makes me want to scream! Firstly, his hair is ridiculous. Seriously, who told him that was a good idea? That dumb jacket he always wears is NOT cute. Yeah, we get it Mondo, you're a gang leader, good for you. No need to wear your little gang symbol 24/7. Not to mention the fact he walks around like he owns the place. He thinks he's so cool and so tough when really he's just a dunce who's gonna be screwed after he graduates- IF he graduates, because going off those grades I doubt he'll make it to the end of the term. I'll never be able to understand how someone can be best friends with the ultimate hall monitor and still be failing every class.
Its always been this way. I hate him and he hates me. Well, I assume he hates me. Why wouldn't he? I glare at him every opportunity I get and I never pass the chance to bad mouth him. Granted, I've..never actually spoke to the guy...but he's probably an asshole. You can hear him swearing from across the school for gods sake! Anyone who swears the much and that loud is definitely an asshole.
"Hey... Y/N?" I turned around to see a very nervous Chihiro Fujisaki standing there staring at the floor.
"Oh, hi Chihiro. Is something wrong?"
"You're.. you're in Mondo's history class right?"
"Unfortunately." I said rolling my eyes.
"O-oh..well..I just needed to ask you something, is that okay?"
"Yeah, of course..." What is going on? Chihiro is usually never this shy around me. Did something happen?
"W-what do you think of him? M-Mondo..I mean." Chihiro mumbled, making no eye contact at all.
"Ew. Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew! I hate that guy. Why?" I was shocked. Why would Chihiro ask me that? Wasn't my hatred towards Mondo obvious?
After I said this Chihiro's mouth fell open and his red face turned pale.
"Uhhh...Everything okay?" I asked
"Y-yeah! I, uh, gotta go..bye" He mumbled before running off.
That. Was. Weird.
the next day"Yo. Y/L/N."
"Uh, yeah-" I looked up from my desk to see Mondo Freaking Owada staring at me. Great.
"Oh. You. Fantastic" I rolled my eyes hoping he would get the message I wanted him to go away.
"Seriously? What is your problem with me??" He groaned
"Too many to name"
"Dumbass, name one."
"Your hair is stupid"
He turned red. He looked... embarrassed? Never thought I'd be saying that. Why is he hiding his face from me now? Did I strike a nerve or something?
"Its..ITS NOT GOD DAMN IT!" He suddenly yelled.
"Dude, why are you always yelling? Shush." I said
"Look. This is literally the first time I've spoken to you in my entire life. Yet somehow you hate my guts? I don't get it." He sighed, staring at me.
CHIHIRO YOU SNITCH, I TRUSTED YOU!!
Wait, why should I care about what he thinks. I hate him, right? So... Why do I genuinely feel bad for him right now?"I..um...I just...you.." I stuttered awkwardly, desperately searching for the right thing to say. Just yesterday I could've wrote an essay on the things I hated about this man but now my mind is blank.
He turned red again as he fumbled in his pocket and put a small piece of paper on my desk.
"Even if you hate me... I don't hate you okay? I..I ACTUALLY THINK YOU'RE PRETTY CUTE-" He suddenly started coughing, "I, uh, mean, you're alright...and shit."
Why am I blushing? Why am I blushing? STOP IT Y/N, STOP IT!
"Just...call me...okay?" He suddenly rushed back over to where his friends were standing and immediately covered his face.
I looked up finally and read the note he had put on my desk:
'Go out with me sometime?
[HIS NUMBER]
- Mondo, AKA the guy you hate'...okay maybe I don't hate him.
(A/N: This was requested by le_bad_guy sorry it took so long!!)
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