"Out," I said, my smile not reaching my eyes, "Now."
They looked at me like I was some type of monster and scrambled out.
I sat down, putting myself on my original pose. I sank my chin deeper to my palm, boredom consuming me.
My classmates are watching me like hawks but I honestly don't give a damn.
"Uh, Yasu?"
I hummed, not moving my gaze from my notebook, and continued scribbling something that came out straight from a horror movie.
I intended to draw a cat though.
"You looked cool," Momo's voice was laced with slight envy and admiration, "And, I'm sorry for troubling you again..."
I made a 'shh' sound, making her shut her mouth instantly.
"Stop giving me apologies." I simply muttered, ripping the drawing apart, "Maybe you can try and defend yourself, I'd appreciate that more."
She paused and looked down, a sad smile that looked insulting carved on her doll-like face.
"You know I'm not able to do that..."
I threw her a mocking glance, she caught that.
"Sure, Momo." I said, uninterested. "Whatever floats your boat."
I'll let her know in the future.
Momo jumped off her seat a little, my eyes widened a bit.
She sneezed.
"Are you okay?"
She gave a sheepish smile, "Yeah."
That I won't be with her the moment she finds a match.
-
I blinked once, and it was the end of our grade.
"Yasu," Momo excitedly tugged my sleeve, telling me to go to our class, "Class photo, hurry!"
I dazed, my jaw on the floor.
Time... really do passes without you knowing.
What did I eat for my birthday? I think it was spaghetti and fruit cake...
"Yasu!"
"Ah? Yes?"
She chuckled, "You look like an idiot, you've been staring blankly at nowhere for quite some time now."
I hummed, aware that I can be a bit of a dumbass sometimes.
"But that's not the point, let's go to class!" She dragged me and explained everything about the class photo-shoot despite me not paying attention while running, "We can't miss out!"
"Uh-huh."
It was a very quick process to day the least, and I didn't listen to the cameramen's order to smile.
My deadpan face shall be my own iconic look.
A classmate asked to take a picture using his polaroid, and the teacher immediately said yes.
"Pfft-" A classmate of mine laughed when the polaroids came out, "What's up with that expression?"
Momo laughed merrily.
I smiled slightly, excusing myself and went out of the crowd. I looked down and didn't see the corner.
"Ah-" I bumped into somebody, "Sorry."
"No worries-"
She stopped, and I lifted my head to see the person since she ended her sentence abruptly.
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I Think I'm Inside A Shoujo Manga
Teen FictionIt took me fairly quick to realize that I, Watanabe Yasu, is in a shoujo manga. My childhood friend, Suzuki Momo, is the heroine. And I'm playing the role of a background character, destined to bring them together somehow. Honestly, I don't mind he...