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A/N: I didn't forget to leave an A/N why would you think that? 😅

Anyhow~
I procrastinated so hard with this chapter you wouldn't understand. Like- I knew it was gonna be boring and a pain to write.

AND IT WAS!

So, I apologize for this shit, boring chapter.

Okay enjoy! :D
                
                 
                      
                         
Resting your head on your desk, you lightly hummed along to the music coming from your earphones. Hoping to calm the irritating headache you had.

That's right. The heatstroke still hadn't gone away, and it wouldn't for a while. But back to the music. Today, it's pop.

This may sound weird, but you had a playlist almost for everything you did. You had one for each day of the week, one for working out, one for relaxing, and one for when you felt like crap.

Monday is sad songs, Tuesdays drum and bass, Wednesdays pop, Thursdays all rock, and on Fridays it's relaxing music.

It was a little random, but it's what you liked. And, it helped you to keep a decent schedule with something in your life. For once.

You had taken your blazer off earlier due to it being soaked from the rain. You didn't own an umbrella, so after the two of you had made it to school and got out of Himari's car, you and Himari had to squeeze together underneath hers.

Which...worked as well as you would expect. Considering the fact that her umbrella was made for one person.

But all of this, led to where you were and what you were doing now. Which is self explanatory.

You're sat at your desk in homeroom eavesdropping on your classmates with absolutely no shame whatsoever while you wait for Mr. Aizawa to show up.

Though, because you've got both of your earphones in, you could only hear little bits and pieces of whatever they're talking about. You also don't care enough to pay attention to who's talking.

"It's different when they broadcast the matches on TV after all, huh? So many people talked to me on my way here!"

"Yeah, me too!"

"People were staring at me, too! It was kind of embarrassing!"

"Isn't that normal for you, Hagakure?"

"Wait seriously? Aw man! I wanna be recognised!"

"Uh- Chinatsu, did nobody talk to you on your way here?"

"Nah. My dad drives me and Y/N to school and back everyday, so that's probably why. Still sucks tho."

Hearing your classmates blab on and on, you tried your best to block out the noise. You really wanted just one minute of peace and quiet but right now, that seemed to be the last thing you'd get.

Suddenly, you felt something hit the back of your head harshly. Causing an unwelcome and annoying stinging pain to run through the back of your head. And that was the last thing you needed with your headache.

Now, you were ticked off.

Shooting your head up, you took an earphone out of your ear. Shooting a not-so-subtle harsh glare at the person who'd thrown the bottle at you.

Can you guess who it was?

"Himari! What the hell?!" You yelled. Not caring if anybody heard you.

"Hey don't get pissy with me. You weren't answering me." She argued, swinging her legs back and forth while sitting on her desk.

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