"𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙩"
There was once a girl known by everyone and no one , Y/N Kokonoi
╰┈➤ ❝ i hate myself for being like this but I...
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Next day
Im currently walking in in the hallway as my class ended early and I havent eat lunch. I noticed some girls looking at the same direction outside and when im about to go the other way, someone called upon my name
"Y/N!"
"what in the hell?"
He waved his hands in the air calling me while leaning into his bike, tsk this is why I dont wanna expose myself. Its not that I hate attention, I just dont like people bothering my own business
"let's have some fun!" he approached
"having your company is no fun at all"
"dont assume if you havent tried" he whispered with his playful tone
"what can you offer Mr. Haitani?"
"everything you need and want I can give you, just tell me "he stepped forward to get closer and tried to touch my hair but I slapped his hands away "not my hair!"
"okay sorry, so shall we get going? " he asked and laid his hand infront of me but I ignored
"is the older Haitani as gentlemen as the rumor says? "I took the helmets from his big bike, I gave him one and put mine
"I think so, but im more than those rumors " he claimed
"that's for me to judge" I said and pat his shoulder and rode his bike as he just looked at me confused
"what are you standing for? You said you wanna have fun with me"
"uhm yeah? But do you know how to drive that?"
"of course dummy, hop on!"
He hesitated but he didnt have a choice as I already made the decision
