I'm baseing (y/n)'s class schedule sort of on my own, like the class timings and how many classes he has in a day.

So basically (y/n) has 4 classes a day and each class is an hour and 45 minutes long, and he has a 25 minute lunch that comes in between his 3rd and 4th class.

That's just how my school functions, I'm in high school lol.
I dont know if everyone elses high school works the same way as mine.

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(Y/n) woke up bright and early,
he wasn't ready to get out of bed though. He almost never is.

He feels like he has no motivation to ever get up in the morning anymore, but he knows that he has to get good grades so he always ends up forcing himself up.

When he sat up he grabbed his glasses from the side table next to his bed and put them on.

He stretched a but before trudging into the bathroom.
After doing all of his morning routines; shower, brushing teeth, brishing hair, ect...
he quickly got dressed.

He only just slipped on a pair of jeans and threw on a random shirt he grabbed from his closet.

When he entered hus kitchen he opened the refridgerator to see nothing but bread, a jar of pickles, a bunch of random condoments.
He sighed and took out the bread bag.

After closing the fridge door he made his way to the counter where the toaster is.
He plugged it in and plopped two pieces into it, then pushed them down to toast them.

As his breakfast cooks, he made himself a cup of coffee which he was lucky they even had.

He knew for sure that he'd have to go groachery shopping after school today. His toast finished toasting with a loud "pop!" noise which scared him a little bit.

After getting his things together,
and making sure not to forget his trust camera, he dragged himself out of his safe and comfortable home into the early bright world outside and started walking to the bus.

He doesn't take the normal school bus. Instead he takes the public bus, gets off at the closest stop to the school, then walks the rest of the way.
That bully Baekhyun and one or two of his other little friends ride the same bus he would have to ride,
so of course he isn't going to get on it.

Its just some extra exercise, it wont kill him. He'd rather walk than get constantly tormented on that school bus.

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(Y/n) took his seat when he got to his first class which is Reading.

When the teacher gave the students all of their assignments, (y/n) took out his reading textbook and put in his ear buds.

Reading was probably (y/n)'s favorite class because he could relax and just silently do his work, it's the only class he has where the students don't back talk the teacher and the teacher doesnt blab on about their life story, and nobody ever talks to loudly.
Usually its very quiet and if anyone does talk its always a quiet indoor voice thats almost a whisper.

When that class ends though his second class comes, World History, which is the exact opposote of his first class. Sometimes he can't help but pity his teacher, none of the students ever shut up and let him talk.

Then his third class, which is Biology, the class that Sehun guy is in.
They don't ever pay attention to each other though, they don't even glance at each other.
That class goes by relevantly fast.

His last class is math, he has Geometry, which may seem easy but to him its complicated as frick.

He doesn't talk to anybody in that class, but it wasn't necisarilly a bad class. There have been a few times when he would have to work in partners with a random classmate, they were all usually fairly nice to him but dont ever talk to him again after that.

The day seemed to just fly by and surprisingly he hasnt had an encounter with his bullies in the hallway, there are of course the usual few people who snicker at his apprarance or state the fact that he's a nerd.

He hasn't been full on bullied yet today though....and that's pretty strange...

He was now in the middle of gathering his things to finally leave the school and go to the groachery store quickly before heading home.

He cautiously walked down the hallway expecting a random beat down at any minute.

When he actually left the school without being harrased for once,
he started to think that today would be the best day he's probably had in months!

He got onto the bus that took him to the closest groaschery store,
he walked around the small store by himself with his ear buds in his ears and some good music playing as he shopped.

The store was practically empty since it was just a littpe small place that nobody ever really goes to.

He only saw one other person in the same isle as him a few times...but the strange thing is...its the same person every time.

What he had noticed is that person was on the same bus as him and they got on at the same time as him, and got off at the same time as him.

He couldn't tell who the person was, they wore an all black hoodie and had their hood up, whenever (y/n) would even glance in their direction they would hang their head down low so he couldn't see their face.

(Y/n) had now gotten everything he needed in his basket and was ready to check out, but he started to just go down random isles just to test if this person really was following him like he had started thinking.

His thoughts seemed confirmed when he realized that the person really was following him. They didn't seem to even be shopping, they were just going down every isle (y/n) was going down.

They even went into the bathroom when (y/n) went.
(Y/n) just kind of awkwardly stood in the stall for a few minutes to see if they would go away, but when they didn't he just decided to walk out.

(Y/n) quickly paied for his things and almost hesitated to walk out of the store. Luckily when he got to the bus stop the bus was already there, he didn't want to have to stand around and wait while that person was there.

He noticed the person followed him out of the store and onto the bus, he was throughly thinking about how he was gonna escape this situation.

He can't get off at his normal stop because then this stalker could follow him home, and he is home alone due to his mom being gone for work for a whole week.

So what is he supposed to do?

(Y/n) sat stiffly in his seat, the stalker sat directly across from him so they could watch him.

He sighed heavily as he watched the bus pass his usual stop right in front of his neighborhood.

This is going to be difficult.