I'm the girl who is the thirth wheel, that sometimes speaks up between the two. All my life I was the one love someone, but ultimately get rejected. But somehow I'm still standing here, tall and brave.
But the cost was, be done with love.
I walked to my first class of the day, still tired after the professor two, nine hundred word essays. With my eyes shut tight, I groan and rub the back of my neck. I fix my bag and my hair.
"Well looks like someone just woke up from a hangover." I heard an all to familiar voice behind me "Really Kei? I'm not in the mood for your insults today." I yawn and my back hunches down.
I could literally feel him smirking at me, "You know you can never get tired of my insults, you're better than that. And you know it." I turned around slightly, he rolled his eyes.
My mouth opened a little bit, "Kei..." He flicked my temple and walked in front of me, a smile was left on my lips. I rubbed my forehead and then slapped him on his arm.
"What the hell f/n?!" I smiled harshly. "That's for flicking me on the forehead Tsuki." A murderous aura surrounded both of us and we glared intently at each other.
"Eh? F/n-chan, is that you?" Neither of us looked at the person, instead we continued with our glare off. I swore I heard a growl escape either one of us, he walked closer to us and waved his hand between our faces.
Both me and Kei, snapped out of our glare off. "Huh?" We said in sync, "Finally I've got your attention, geez you guys stared at each other like you were in love." "WE'RE NOT IN LOVE!"
Both of us turned around, but I nearly fainted at the sight of my old senpai. Makoto Tachibana, that guy was the one you'd introduce to your parents. And he wouldn't die...
That's exactly what every girl wanted, and I was the only girl who actually expected to get all of that. Which is why I was in love with him for the longest time, but when the time came to confess.
I was rejected again, at that point I had decided to give up entirely on love.
"Oh um hello? Do I know you?" I tired playing it cool, because for one this is the same guy that broke my heart. So naturally I want to hate his guts, but I mean come on. He's motherfucking Makoto Tachibana.
"Eh you don't remember me? Its Makoto! You know from highschool?" I blinked twice. "Oh yeah I knew a Makoto, so-"
"Oi, just who the heck are you?" Kei asked him pushing me back. A tick mark appeared on my forehead, "Oh I'm Tachibana Makoto, I'm an old friend of Y/n-chan right here." He laughed lightly and stuck out his hand.Kei wasn't buying my fake reaction to him, "Oh I see. Well we should get going, we've got class to attend, people to see and pass by." Kei placed an arm around my shoulders and walked off with myself being dumbfounded.
Once we were out of sight, Kei took his arm off me and brushed off the hypothetical dust of his arm. I blinked twice, "Kei what the fuck? This isn't like you at all." I stared at him in shock.
"Well it isn't like you to be flustered over a guy, especially since that time." I lowered my head, my hair covered my sorrowful face. "Well that was a different time Kei, besides you don't really have to worry Kei. I'm a little kid anymore." I looked up at him with a sad smile.
His eyes widened slightly, "Anyways Kei, I need to get to class. Bye." I walked off.
Kei sighed deeply and looked at the girl. 'Damn she can be an idiot at times' he thought. Once she disappeared from his sight, he begin to worry. Instead of being the the usual asshole.
Here's part one of a mini series called "Rejection Girl". I'm not sure if you guys would like this, so, comment? Anyways have a nice, I do hope you've enjoyed and...HAVE A GOOD ONE!
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