𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵 || 02

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The weekend had gone by quickly, but your rage hadn't. Who the hell did he think he was calling a slut. You ate your breakfast aggressively scaring your mom and dad. "Sweaty are you alright. Is it about your lunch money? I'm sorry you know how forgetfu-" You abruptly stood up from the table and rinsed your bowl out in the sink before you left through the front door.

"Honey is she on her period." Your dad looked at your mother terrified before she smacked his head with a newspaper.

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You arrived at the school earlier than usual so that you could scope out the lockers for piss boy. You waited and waited until you were almost late for the first bell. You saw his twin, Osamu? You think his name was. You sighed as you sat in your math class getting ready for the game of cat and mouse you were about to play. But as the day went by and you had finally had lunch you calmed down and realized you were being a bit too aggressive.

As you went to go throw your tray away you bumped into somebody, not just anybody but the boy who you had on your radar. His tray fell to the floor along with his lunch. The lunchroom was quiet for a moment before it went back to its normal noise level. 

"Ahh geez, I'm so sorry." Sure at the moment, you wanted to laugh but you were in a nice mood so you decided to act calm. "That's another thing you owe me. What's next? Are you gonna ruin my volleyball matches?" He rolled his eyes as he began picking his food up off the floor. You felt genuinely sorry for the guy, after all, you did get off on the wrong foot so you decided to be the better person. 

You never wanted anyone to go hungry so you offered to buy him lunch and a new water bottle for Friday's accident. "As if I would except your pitty gifts, Piggy." You clenched your teeth, you swore that you wouldn't hurt him but at this point, he was begging for it. "Can I offer a suggestion? Maybe if you grew your hair out and stopped eating those F/S (favorite snack) you'd be attractive to guys." He gave a devious smile as he threw away the last bit of his lunch. 

His face was just calling your fist's name. You took a deep breath as you punched him in the nose, a satisfying crunch sound echoed in the cafeteria. He fell to the floor clutching his nose, blood was slowly dripping from his hands. "You crazy bitch!" He stood up and hit you back. Not as hard as you hit him but hard enough. 

A crowd had gathered around you two as you fought until a teacher pulled you off of him. "Enough you two! Head the councilors office Imeaditly!" 

You smiled victoriously as you headed to the office. You wondered what was going on in his head right now. He's probably crying right now. You held a smug look as you entered the office. 

Little did you know that smug look was about to be wiped right off your face. 

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