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overwork.
chapter two -

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THE SOUND of the teacher made you sleepy, two hours of sleep didn't get you anywhere but your colored eyes dropping every second. Third year of middle school, you were about to enter high school which will definitely be a pain in the ass. You can already see the horror of going through classes and classes without any break.

It'll be exhausting.

You ran your hands through your hair. The warmth feeling through the wind breeze made you feel cool especially when the sun is suffocating you once you take a step outside. It was a minute away before the class ends, you had nothing else to do but to keep on studying.

Study, study, study. That's what you've been taught all the time. Even though you despise it, you can't let your Father, who's a prodigy, down.

He expects alot from you and it's always a big burden. Your eldest brother isn't there to remind you to take a break as always, he was too busy with work and travels Japan, making him to move places always.

Your second brother is also stressing out with his university. Although you can't complain about it, since you'll be entering one soon, as well.

And finally you have your third brother, second year of his high school being such a fucking dick. He was a rebel, joining gangs and being such a dick head. You always have to patch up his face at least three times a week because of him consistently joining fights, like what the fuck is wrong with him.

You reminded him to take care of himself but he always goes home with a big bruise on any parts of his body. Your eldest brother didn't gave a shit cause he was one of a big biker gang before and told you that your third brother can take care of himself.

Thinking all of this stuff gave you another big headache. God doesn't want to you have any rest, it's too pity full.

"Stand," The Class Representative says, making everyone stand and bow their heads, thanking the teacher for another day of teaching. Finally you can give yourself a refreshment once you take a step away from you classroom.

The moment the teacher took a step, everyone did their own thing. One starts to talk to their classmates. A group went outside, who knows what they're doing. Others decided to just stay in their seats.

You sighed before standing up and leaving the classroom, "Coffee sounds good right now but strawberry milk..."

You sobbed, having a fight inside wether you should choose coffee to keep your eyes awake or your strawberry milk beloved.

In the end you bought coffee.

Opening up the bottle and walking back to your class, you heared a commotion. Let's say, you're interested in dramas and issues what so ever. You like to be updated at what crazy shit in the city has. Dramas and issues such as bullying, to drugs, suicide, and other questionable things.

'A lil peek won't hurt, right?' Your legs taking you to your destination.

Upon arriving at the hallways you raised a brow as you continued to drink from your coffee. The caffeine worked perfectly, you were ready for the gossips and you didn't feel tired anymore.

Too many people were gathering in one spot and it annoyed you. Everytime you move your head to the other side a head would come right in front of you. Do they even have respect for their seniors?

A sound of a slap caught your attention. Somone talked about something but you can't quite hear it due to the loud noise the other students were making.

"Ehh," You crossed your brow, thinking if you should stop what ever is happening. "Well, once things get messy."

"I'mma murder you bitch."

"Okay things got messy," you internally panicked by just hearing the word. You were starting to get sweaty, you don't want someone to die in your school.

You slowly moved your way to the front, muttering excuses for the underclass to make some way for you.

It was unexpected for you to see Hinata Tachibana stand up for Hanagaki Takemichi. They were both your underclass men, you remembered talking to them once in awhile. Hina was into making pastries and asked some advice from you which you didn't mind, as far as you can remember Takemichi came along with her.

You were also taken back that Draken and Mikey are here, seemingly they were 'kidnapping' Takemichi.

You took a gulp, slowly walking towards them, hopefully settling things down. "Now... Class is about to begin don't you know." You had to be that one responsible upperclassman in this situation.

As much as you don't want to interact with Mikey and Draken any further, you just had to stop them before anything could go worse.

Draken moves his head facing at you with a glare on his eyes, he was clearly annoyed that you were interrupting him, "Get the fuck out of here."

"Excuse me?" You gasped in disbelief. Who is he to talk back at you when they're literally taking a student away from class.

"Takemichi you idiot," A voice, you hate to hear, giggles. "I would never hit a woman. Oh, [name]-chan's here as well!"

You groaned, and just when you thought your headache and tiredness was going away.

You sighed relaxing your body again, "Whatever, I'm going to class."

And with that you started to walk away, but nope someone pulled you away into them making you hit on their chest, "Nope, you're coming with me." Mikey declares, forcing you to go outside with him.

"No?" You tried your very best to get away from his grasp but it was too tight.

Stepping outside the school, the wind decided to dance. Your hair flowing together with Mikey's blonde ones. You two never got to talk again, no, you were definitely ignoring all of them.

After all you had some bad experiences with being just with them. It was your choice to leave.

"[name]-chan started to become distant with me... I miss [name]-chan! So when will you come back to me?" Mikey grinned, his voice was quavering.

'I miss you.' You wanted to tell him that, but you held it in. You didn't want him, the other gang members, and yourself to be hurt again.

You didn't want history to repeat itself the third time. After all, you were all just kids when that happened.

"......"

"It's okay if [name]-chan doesn't have anything to say," He smiles again. "Just stay alive for me, that'll be enough to keep me from being insane."



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edited;
i saw a mistake
while reading it
lmao my bad

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