𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑹'𝑺 𝑷𝑬𝑻 ✘︎ 𝑲𝑬𝑵𝑴𝑨 𝑲𝑶𝒁𝑼𝑴𝑬

Chapter 1

It was a Monday morning when you found yourself hastily rushing around your tiny apartment to gather all your needed belongings. Your alarm had gone off late making you wake up 30 minutes before your first class starts.

The hair on your head laid sprawled in every direction as your tired face projected through your features. Dark bags hung under your eyes as the color from your face was slightly washed out making you look paler than usual.

Quickly rummaging through your unkempt closet you stumbled over the clothes that littered the floor as you swiftly managed to snag your uniform skirt from within its hiding.

Bouncing from one leg to another you hurriedly slipped the skirt above your waist while zipping up the zipper feeling the skirt snug comfortably around your waist.

As your eyes shifted around the mess of your room they landed on the clock that sat on your nightstand making a small whine escaped from your lips when you realized that you'd indeed be later than you attempted to be.

With one last grunt, you threw your tired arms in the air before dragging your body towards the bathroom to properly get ready. Figuring that if you'd be late anyways why be so in a rush.

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Surprisingly you managed to make it to the campus halfway through the first lecture which came as a shock to you. The hallways laid silent of any human interaction as everyone occupied the classroom within the buildings.

It was your first day attending Nekoma University since you'd just move into Tokyo a week or so back. You'd spent most of your time studying abroad since that's what your parents thought went best with 'your career choice'.
When in reality it was always what they forced upon you.

You loved your parent dearly but they could be a bit pushy and judgmental with the decisions you made in life. They'd planned out everything on a silver platter for you damn near your whole life up until you were 30 was mapped out but within time things changed.

So when the opportunity to escape back toward your homeland Tokyo came into question you didn't hesitate to jump aboard.
So here you were a 19-year-old college student attempting to make ends meet and graduate.

Your life didn't consist of anything special not even when you were abroad. Fun wasn't something you had experience with it was always studying for you.

Don't get it wrong you had the occasional hookup and parties but nothing life-changing took place. Which is another reason why you moved back to Tokyo hoping to at least find some source of fun.

And if that didn't work finding some good dick was also always a requirement.

As you made your way throughout the campus your eyes dart back and forth from your schedule towards the classroom numbers that hung above the door attempting to find your designated hall.

"207.....208....209... 210" huffing out a breath of air your feet came to a halt in front of the door labeled 210. The sliding doors were closed but the distant mummers from inside could be head making you slightly nervous.

Anxiety bubbles up within your body as the butterflies in your stomach thumbed from left to right crazily inside of your stomach. Not only did you join the college during the middle of the semester but you didn't have any friends or know anyone at all.

you ponder on the thought of being alone within the college walls. A few days ago the thought didn't seem to bother you as much but now standing in front of the classroom in an unfamiliar environment your nerves were a mess.

your hands clamped onto the ends of your skirt in an attempt to pull it down a bit which never seemed to work. You were on the thicker side having all the right curves in the perfect places.

Which would seem like a good thing if it wasn't for the tiny skirt that seems to rise with every movement you made.

A shaky breath fell from between your lips as you considered almost turning around and leaving the school but, the tiny voice in your mind just had to interrupt your self debate.

"It's ok y/n there's no reason to be anxious you'll be fine"

With the encouraging sentence replaying itself in your mind your clenched hand reached up before stopping just a few inches way from the door. With another trembling breath escaping from your lips you allowed yourself to knock lightly upon the door.

There was silence for a second before a quiet soft voice spoke up.

"come in"

A/N: so?? Are you guys liking it so far?? I was debating on writing a chapter but just decided to do it since I know I'll just be thinking about it all night. I hope you guys are enjoying it so far.