Y/N'S POV

Ah, finally. It's break time.

Fixing my things, I was about to stand up when some people appeared infront of me.

Fuuuuck.

I blinked, "Hi..?"

"Hello! We're wondering why you just transferred here. Not—Not that we don't want you here, we're just really curious," A boy with brown hair asked me as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck.

"Oh uh, my family needed to move in Miyagi," I said as I stood up.

"Ooh, where are you from?" A girl with glasses said.

"Um, Japan?" I blushed when I saw her smile drop, "I-I mean, I moved in from...Tokyo."

Not handling the awkwardness anymore I immediately bowed to them and dashed out of the classroom.

I sighed as I walked outside. Glancing around the area, I examined the place.

Not bad.

"U-Um!"

I turned around, about to hit the person who startled me. Sighing in relief, I only saw a boy.

I glanced at him, "Do you need something?"

He blushed, "U-Uh, can you p-please give this to Shimizu-senpai? Sh-She's just there in class 3-2 and...I don't really have the courage to give it to her. Especially since I tried to give this to her once, two guys glared at me so I chickened out..." He chuckled awkwardly. He's cute but not the type I like.

Pussy, do it yourself.

"Why me?" I pointed to myself with a raised brow.

He awkwardly chuckled, "I saw her just walk up the floor and I thought you were going to talk to her, so...I guess I just assumed wrong? But can you please still give this to her? I owe you a favor if you did," He sweatdropped.

I smiled at him, "Ah, sure. Next time, build up the courage to give this to her. You won't get a chance if you keep quiet," I told him as he nodded.

Coward.

I waved goodbye to him as I went to the 3rd years' floor. Suddenly I felt lazy. I threw the piece of paper the guy from earlier gave in the trash bin.

Shrugging, I just retreated and made my way to the vending machine, buying myself a small milk carton box.

I got it out and poked my straw in, sipping the drink I made my way back to the classroom.

Pomf.

I froze. I slowly looked down at the ground and saw an empty milk carton, it's the same as mine. I slowly look up to who hit me.

He blinked, "Oh, sorry. I was aiming for the trash bin."

My eye twitched, "Well, do I look like a trash bin to you? You don't really have a great aim do you? Those fingers and hands of yours really doing shit job at tossing things. Is there something wrong? Perhaps a vein snapped in your hands," I attacked him with words, he slightly flinched when I mentioned toss.

"Uh, okay?" He raised a brow and approached me. He bent down, grabbed the empty carton and threw it in the trash bin just beside me, "By the way, I don't suck at tossing!"

I sipped on my drink as I looked up at him, he was so damn tall. A head taller than me.

I backed away and continued sipping on my milk carton, "Whatever, just make sure you throw it right next time."

I walked away from him, ignoring his stare at my back. I went back to my classroom and finished drinking my beverage. Glancing at the time on the phone, I still have 5 minutes left to go to a nearby trash bin and throw this empty box.

I made my way out of the classroom and immediately found one. Swiftly walking to it, I collided with someone and almost fell.

I stumbled as I glared at the guy who bumped into me, "Sorry."

I turned my back on him as I was about to throw my empty drink, I felt a yank on my shoulder.

"Woah there, miss. You don't really apologize with a glare, right? I wanna hear you say it properly to my face," He smirked at me.

How I'd love to smack his thick glasses off of him.

"Tsukki, I don't think you should–" A freckled boy beside him tried to interrupt.

"Shut up, Yamaguchi," He boredly glanced at him, and looked back to me.

"Sorry, Tsukki.." He looked away after giving me an apologetic look.

"Huh?" I asked, pretending to be confused.

"Hard of hearing?" He raised a brow as he tilted his head to the side.

"Who?" I asked again, acting dense at the situation. Honestly, he looks so dumb to the point I lose some of my brain cells.

His eye twitched as he stood infront of me, his height making him look down at me, "You. Apologize with an actual apologetic look."

"Sorry?" I blankly said as I threw my empty drink at the trash bin. It went in, and I went back to my classroom.

"Tch," The Tsukki dude scoffed at me as he turned away and went to his own class, the yamaguchi guy following him like a puppy.

Tall, but his brain is small.

I shook my head and went in the classroom, quickly apologizing to the teacher as I was a minute late. Sitting down, I listened to her discuss a lesson but I tuned her out.

What a lovely day.

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