Play that Song (Given x Reader) REPUBLISHED AND DISCONTINUED!!!

Chapter 28

I need to stop starting chapters using the word 'beep'. Lol, enjoy!

Underline is Japanese lyrics/ original lyrics

(Bold in brackets is the English translation)

Y/n POV:

"BEEP, BEEP, MOTHERF*CKER!!! YOU'RE LATE FOR SCHOOL!!!" Hiroshi yells in my ear, instantly waking me up. Loudly screaming, I suddenly sit up and punch him in the face, before I lose my balance and fall onto the floor. All that can be heard coming from my room are loud groans as both of us lay on the ground.

Still in pain, I look over to my alarm clock and read the glowing numbers, my eyes widening when I read 7:31."OH SHIT!! I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL!!" I shout as I scramble to get up and grab the clothes I had worn for the past 2 days. As I start to change out of what I was wearing to bed, I see a head pop up from the other side of the bed, immediately making me cover myself up. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM, YOU PERVERT!!!" I scream at him, not liking that I had to go through shit like this right before school on a Monday morning.

"A "thank you" would be nice," Hiroshi grumbles as he continues to sit on the floor. Holding my clothes over my body with one hand, I aggressively point to the door with my other as my glare hardens. He quickly gets the message as he stands up and walks out the door before closing it, letting me breathe out a breath of agitation. "Nice ass," Hiroshi teasingly says through the door before I hear him run away.

"F*CK OFF!!!" I yell at him as I messily throw my work hoodie and sweats on, making sure I wouldn't get caught in them like Saturday. I run to the bathroom and quickly do my routine, missing half of the things I would normally do.

'CRAP!! SHIT!! B!TCH!! F*CK!!!' I curse in my head as I dash to the kitchen. Throwing open the fridge door, making the condiment jars in the side clink together, I grab the container full of leftover rice. Not having time to warm it up, I throw the lid near the sink and start to shove the food in my mouth using my hands. Careful not to spill on the floor, I start to pace around the kitchen in impatience. It was bad enough that I slept through my alarm, but I now had to book it to school so I wouldn't miss the first period.

"You've taken being a fatass to the next level," Hiroshi smirks, making me snap my head to face his direction. He was wearing his typical school wear with a black sweater vest, brown pants, and thin-framed reading glasses. I squint my eyes at him, trying to show my anger as I continue to eat. "Y'know, I could just drive you," he says like it the most obvious thing in the world. As he twirls his motorcycle keys around his index finger, I lower my glare. Finishing my rice, I place the empty container by the sink and pat down my pockets, making sure I had my phone.

"If you ever wake me up like that again... snip, snip," I threaten him while using my fingers to imitate a pair of scissors. Seeing him freeze, a small smirk grows on my face as I grab my bag and walk over to the front door. After I put on my shoes, I pull out my phone and check the time once more.

'7:39? The drive should take about 15 minutes, so I should be there in time for the bell,' runs through my head. Hiroshi silently approaches me as he puts on his work shoes.

"You wouldn't," Hiroshi tells me as he opens the front door and holds it open. "Idiots first," he 'politely' as he indicates the door with his hand. I roll my eyes as I prepare my retort

"I'm in a rush, but I'll wait for you first," I fakely smile at him as I stand still. After a few seconds of neither of us moving, I give up my pride and speedily walk through the door. Not wanting to be any later, I start to run down the stairs and use the hand railing to help me quickly turn at each platform. As I reach the bottom of the stairs, my eyes swiftly scan around the parking lot in search of Hiroshi's bike.