"Mei-san!" I turned to see my best friend Chiyono. Together, along with Kirika and Aimi, we're the babes of Kunugigoaka High.
We're A Class students with boys fawning over us left, right and center.
"Ohayo gozaimasu Chiyono-san." I yawned, rubbing my arm.
"Someone's tired. Asano won't like that." Chiyono pouted, tugging my cheek. I groaned.
Chiyono, Kirika and Aimi seemed so set on pleasing the one and only Asano Gakushū, it was actually embarrasing.
"Yeah, well, I care more about my grades than him." That was an absolute lie.
My crush on Asano had been going for six years now, and I don't know how I'm still standing.
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don't say goodbye // asano gakushū
Short Storymajor tw: suicide and self harm. i wrote this at age 15 and never put trigger warnings. "the last thing i heard was you whispering goodbye and then i heard you flatline." © delicatedahlia
