Chapter 22

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If you guys don't know what song Y/n is thinking about...I don't know whether or not to congratulate you or tell you exactly where it comes from and ruin your mind. I haven't watched the show, but the song is too catchy. Don't mind me skipping the lyrics. Lol, anyway, enjoy the chapter!


Y/n POV:


'An, An, An, An, an'ina kotoba wa iranai. Demo nande darou,' I think as I hear the lunch bell ring, ending class. For some reason, classes had been extra boring today and to keep myself awake I had to focus on something, ending in me think of that song. I'm not proud of what I have thought of, but it worked. However, now it's stuck in my head.

'What's after that? Body...Body... Body, body, body... I'm disgusting,' I think as I try to move my mind from the dirty thoughts that constantly plagued it.

'Remember when you met Haruto? ...No, No, No, dotei desuIt!' comes to my mind before it decides to skip lyrics, both making me outwardly cringe. It had been three days since I had last worked for the black-haired flirt and I have no idea when I'll be going back. All I know is that I haven't been able to get back my hoodie and have resorted to wearing my work one to school. Not that I minded, but I'll love a hoodie 'til it's worn out and that hoodie wasn't close to being worn out.

'Wow wo wo, yeah, yeah... Someone...please help me from my mind! I'm almost at THAT part!' I think as I frantically move my eyes around, trying to find something or someone that would distract me. I look to my left and see Uenoyama completely passed put on the desk. Both of his arms lay across the desk as his head laid on one of our textbooks. 'Datte ima sugu, Yaritai, Yaritai, Yaritai, o-, Asedaku de...'

"Uenoyama," is suddenly said, shaking me out of my thoughts as I let out a large sigh of relief, happy that I can be easily distracted.

'I know what it means and I know it's from a... questionable show, one I haven't watched, but...Damn, that' tune's catchy,' I think as Orangey tries to wake Uenoyama again.

"Uenoyama! Your favourite part of the day is here! Lunchtime!" he shouts as I chuckle to myself. I hear a familiar voice speak up and I immediately cringe at the sound.

"I'll wake him up," the girl from before says as she walks over to both me and Uenoyama. I quickly face forward before and try not to make eye-contact with her. "Uenoyama-kun! It's lunchtime!" she says before poking Uenoyama's hair as I become agitated.

'Aha...You realize he might have lice right? Also, don't poke people. If I was in his position, I would slap your hand away. Like, did your parents ever teach you about personal space?' I think, a visible scowl forming on my face.

"Anyone home?" she says as she continues to poke his head as I begin to realize what's going on.

'Ohoho, she likes him, doesn't she? Hmmm...What to do with this little piece of information? What to do indeed?" I evilly think as a smirk begins to form on my face. While I come up with multiple sinister plans in my head, I don't notice my friend standing at the door.

"Uenoyama-kun! Y/n-chan!" My ears perk up once I hear Mafuyu's voice by the door. I notice Uenoyama's ears perk up as well because he suddenly stands up and grabs his guitar.

Soon, I follow him, again not bringing my snare to school. I have been seriously procrastinating and should find a teacher so I can get better or else I'll lose interest entirely. Looking back to the girl, I see a look of shock on her face, making me cover my mouth with my hands, trying to hide my laughs. She looks back at me with a very apparent frown plastered on her face.

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