beep beep beep
"I will kill this mother fucking alarm if it doesn't shut the fuck up"
I take the pillow closest to me and put it over my head to drown out the sound of the alarm.
Ding
"I will literally scream if I can't go back to sleep." Turning over to grab my phone to see who texted me. As my hand reaches out from under the covers to the phone, cold, chilly air rushes by the tips of my fingers, sending a shiver down spine. Quickly bringing the sheets over my head to heat me up, I finally turn on my phone to see the text.
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Suga: Good morning (Y/n)! Don't forget to wake up and get to class on time or you'll have to do dishes today. <3
(Y/n): you know what
You know what
I
I can't even argue with you at this point. I am honestly done with school. For unknown reasons I will now drop out ❤️
The best part about it is that you can't do anything about it 😍
Suga: lol imagine dropping out of school and not being able to see the boy you just met yesterday then later on in life you both meet again just for him to see how much you failed. 💔
(Y/n): I am very close to abolishing you. You're lucky you're older than me or you would've been dead by now. See you later. Gotta find that cute boy 😃🔪
Suga: Ok ok bye🙄 Don't scare him away with your scary face :)
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"Insert me screaming on the top of my lungs" Smiling crazily as if I'm slowly going insane. 'Well actually,,,,, maybe I am going insane.' "Ahaha yeah."
Lazily picking up my body from the comfortable bed, I lift my legs over the edge so my feet can touch the floor. I sadly stand up to walk over to my wardrobe to get my uniform that shows I belong to the depths of hell in disguise.
I run to the bathroom at sonic speed to do my hair. My hand reaches over to my toothbrush and squeeze the yummy mint toothpaste on it and bring it close to my teeth.
"Brush brush, scrub scrub, time to look clean. Gotta get my teeth to look all white and shiny clean!" I try to sing but the foamy paste gets everywhere. Yucky. I spit out the toothpaste and rinse my mouth with water. Grabbing a hand towel to wipe my now wet mouth, it's finally time to do my hair.
"Sometimes I literally wish why hair gets tangled. What's even the point of it? I'm not tryna to hurt myself while brushing out my hair." I complain while doing my hair. In the end, I put my hair up in a ponytail.
As I walk out of the bathroom into my room, I can't help but admire myself in the mirror.
"Girllllll you look sexy today. Ughhhhhh you're just a blessing for everyone's eyes." I confidently say with a smirk on my face. "If I don't have a good day today, then I'll make sure no one else will." Smiling wickedly.
I walk over to the door to leave my dorm in such sadness, but before that, I put on my school shoes and grab my bag off the floor. I grab the handle to open the door to see a face looking at me.
"Good morning (nickname) -chan!" the voice says.
"Don't talk to me unless you brought me food." I flatly say, my stomach needing the essential needs to survive.
"No need to fear I brought you a frosted brown sugar poptart!" The girl chimes.
"I- I am so thankful that you're my friend. I literally wouldn't know what to do without you. Thank you Suzuki!!" I say with a huge smile with tears at the corners of my eyes. Wrapping my arms around her to show my appreciation.
"Yeah yeah I know. I'm the best! Now let's go to class or we'll be late." Suzuki chirps. I have never met anyone who is always so excited to go to class. I'm 99.9% sure she's a robot. I don't how she does it but I want it.
She grabs my arm as she drags me all the way to class. We have the same class. I think the teachers felt bad for me and decided to put me in a higher class cause I know for a fact I don't have high grades. I keep my head down, trying not to accidentally create eye contact with anyone. "Huh." I breathe out as I feel myself collide with someone, going forward as a rush of air decides to over take my lungs, breathing becoming difficult. As I fall forward towards the ground, I land on someone, chest hella hard. My eyes meet with theirs as our faces turn red. I notice their features, black bowl-cut styled hair, dark brown eyes, and of course a red blush marking his face. A gear in my head clicks as I figure who it is.
"IT'S THE CUTE BOY FROM YESTERDAY AT THE CAFE!" I yell out not thinking about my actions. "W-what!" He musters the courage to breathe out. "Uh, if you heard what I said then no you didn't." I smile quickly getting off of him and running as fast as I could to get to class. The bowl-cut hair boy gets up confused.
"Looks like someone has a crush on you." Shirabu teases. "Sh-SHUT UP!" Goshiki yells embarrassed.
"Um, ok? I guess that just happened." Suzuki says, dumbfounded on the situation.
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I won't let y'all get the chance the have a proper conversation with Goshiki yet. 😩🖐.
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