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THIS STORY HAS BEEN REWRITTEN IN A SEPERATE BOOK, but you are free to read this if you don't mind how cringey it is and the grammar errors.
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Her classmates turned their backs...
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Locking the door I sighed. It was quite early really, and I had just had a light breakfast, It was still chilly and the sun seemed to be just rising as I fiddled with my scarf.
The streets were empty as I started walking the streets. Stores have yet to open and students were most likely still asleep or have just woken up.
But then again, there are a few students who arrived even before the teachers.
I looked at a car who had just stopped next to me that I stopped walking to turn. The windows rolled down, "Gakushu." I gave a slight nod.
"Serin, going to school?" He asked with a cheeky grin.
I nodded, "Still like a doll I see." he said as I glared at him.
"Or maybe not." he chuckled.
"Yuuei is quite a long way, want me to give you a ride?" he asked.
I stared at him "What's the catch?" I sighed.
"Act like we're dating so the fangirls stop for awhile." he confessed. I smirked "Mister third place can't even handle a few fangirls?" I taunted stepping in the car.
He glared at me, still bitter or sore that he ended up at third place as me and karma tied for 1st place at the finals.
He took his phone out as he positioned it, as I fixed my hair "So what? kiss on the cheek?" I asked. "Thinking about you napping on my shoulder." He hummed.
I shrugged, easy enough besides not like he can blackmail me with this. I leaned on his shoulder as I adjusted closing my eyes. I felt something peck at my temple as I opened my eyes seeing the picture.
I was 'napping' while Gakushu had kissed my temple. It looked sweet and convincing. He shifted a bit giving me space as he posted it in his social media accounts and had made it into his wallpaper. "want a copy?" he asked.
I shrugged "Sure" I felt my phone buzz he sent it, most likely he would have sent it whether I wanted it or not.
"How's class?" I asked, "Already challenging" he smirked "for the rest." "I might not keep up with you and karma anymore since the hero course focuses more on you know, quirks."
He hummed "I could always tutor you." he shrugged. "I'll think about it, but let's start with sending me the lessons plans or curriculum." He nodded "Should be easy, my father does like you."
