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<just a side note, lots of swearing>
~•Your POV•~

I woke up to a ding from my phone. Who would even be texting me? I have like, 3 contacts. My mum, my dad, the cops. Well, technically 2 because 911 doesn't count. ANYWAYS I checked my phone and it was an unknown number.
The message read:

Who do u liek?

Uhm... Who is this? They can't even spell lol.

?
But Kawaii~Chan needs
It for her ship!

I threw my phone across the room. How did she get my number?! I headed up the stairs and took a shower. I got dressed and put on my Pinkie Cake bracelet and headed back down stairs. Yay. No time for food. I sighed as I grabbed my bag and headed out the door towards the living hell people call 'school'.

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I was at my locker when the bitch squad came up to me. "Hey, what's-her-face!" Ivy said in her annoying ass voice. I just walked to class and they looked at me dumbfounded. Bakas.

I sit down in a different seat, far away from Zane's. The bullies came in and gasped. "That's my seat, bitch." Sasha said. "There's no assigned seats. I can sit wherever the hell I want." Alex threw a punch at me. I blocked it. The teacher came in right when Michi threw a jab at me. She was to fast. She hit my jaw. I think I heard a crack, but I don't know. It started bleeding. The teacher gasped. "IVY! SASHA! ALEX! MICHI! OFFICE NOW!" They left the room like they owned the place.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom to clean up." Miss Archer nodded and I left the room silently.

~•3rd Person•~

About 10 seconds after Y/n left for the bathroom, Zane raised his hand. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom as well before class starts." He walked out of the classroom and straight up to Y/n.

~•Your POV•~

I was walking peacefully when I get pinned to the wall by the one and only Zane. I sighed. "What do you want?!"
I tried pushing him off me but failed.
He focused his gaze on my arm. "Z-Zane, what are you doing?" "Is that a limited edition Pinkie Cake bracelet?!"
Wait wha? I'm confused.

"Yes..."
"How did you get it?!"
"I found it at a store in the mall..."
"WHAT?! How many were there?!"
"This was the last one..."
"Damn."

I looked at him with that what-the-hell face. His eyes widened. "Uh...I-I don't like ponies!" His eyes narrowed. "You tell anyone your dead." He whispered.
"Just get away from me!" I chucked the bracelet at him and went to the bathroom. Finally.

~•Zane's POV•~

Why was I so rude?! Now she hates me. She's the only person I know who likes ponies. UGH! Why is life so hard?!

Forget about it Zane.
You can't.
Who da hell are you?
I'm you.
Wait what?
I'm your conscious ;-;
Oh.
I would try to make a friend.
Oh hush.
Never.
Screw you.

Did that just happen. I just had a conversation with myself. Well, now I know I'm truly forever alone.

I saw Gene come from down the hall. This is my chance. I walked up to him.

"Hey Gene!" His mood dropped. "What. Do. You. Want."
"I just wanted to say-"

He kicked me in the gut. Hard.
I fell to the ground as he just sat there beating me up.

~•Your POV•~

As I exited the bathroom, I heard something, like yelping and punching.
I looked around the corner and saw Gene beating the hell outta Zane.
I punched Gene in the face. He turned to me. "You shouldn't have done that."

He threw a kick at my shin. Dodged.
A jab at my jaw. Again. Dodged.
Knee in the gut. Dodged.
High five in the face. Dodged.

He was ultra pissed. I pulled Zane up and walked back to class holding his wrist the whole time.

There. I dorky little chapter 4 y'all. So, this is gonna post whenever I can get a chapter out.
The first one was on Thursday and today is Monday. Idk when the next one will be written & published. Probably once I get a cool idea. Peace my Nekos!

Enjoy cat DNA stream.

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