Yukki's pov:
I woke up in my room, completely lost on the track of time
-Ugh... Goddamnit...! What time is it?
I checked the clock and I noticed that I was late to school once again
-AH- SHIT! FUCK! I'M LATE TO SCHOOL! OH MY GOD! I NEED TO BE QUICK! FUCK YOU, QUIET ASS ALARM!
I jumped out of the bed and I rushed to the bathroom, not forgeting to get my school uniform from my locker, and then dressing up, but without forgeting to cover up my bathroom windows with large stuff that layed around there
Whispering -She's not here, or is she?
I quickly dressed up my school uniform and I went downstairs quickly afterwards, making breakfast for myself quickly and then running to school as fast as I could, coming late to class for the billionth time
-Ayy! Look who came late to class again! Yukki! Bravo! This a new record, huh? Three minutes late! That's the best time that you've achieved when coming to class! Also- Where even were you last week? No one saw you anywhere around the street.
Everybody in the classroom started gossipping quietly after Edgar asked me that, which proved that there were already stupid rumors spreading about me, like me fucking with old men for their money or even worse
-I was just really sick and I couldn't come to school.
-Oh- Really? If so... Then, why did your mother call the school asking them if they had seen you around, hmm?
Thinking -Oh... Shit... I'm fucked...
-Why do you even care?! You just want to make fun of me, right?! That's all you even do! You can't just try to leave me alone for one second, or can you?! Are you really THAT obsessed with me?! What?! Do you want to fuck me aswell like the "older men" everyone has been talking about lately?! Why can't you just shove a dick up your mouth to shut up for one fucking minute?! That's why gay bars exist!
-Shut up, Yukki! Stop calling me gay, you faggot!
The teacher overheard out converstation and she yelled at us in front of the whole out loud:
-YUKKI! EDGAR! WHAT THE-?! YOU'RE BOTH NOT ALOUD TO SAY THAT! GO TO STUDY HALL RIGHT NOW! THE BOTH OF YOU!
-Huh?! Wha-?! But-! DAMNIT! UGH! I HATE THIS SHIT!
-YUKKI! DO YOU WANT TO GET SENT TO THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE NEXT?! GO TO STUDY HALL! NOW!
-UGH! No...! Why now...? Go to hell, Edgar!
-WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?! YOU BOTH GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!
-I'm gonna cut myself!
-What?
-GET OUT! NOW!
-Tch... Come on. What?! Are you blind or something?! Do you not know what a door is?! COME ON OUT!
-Bitch! Yukki, shut up! I know what a door is!
We both got out of the classroom and then we both started chatting on our way there
-Ugh... Sensitive bitch...
-Yeah, I agree. She's so damn annoying. I want to punch her pussy everytime those fat ass lips speak. Her ass must smell SOO damn bad!
-She must smell like rotten shrimp or some shit like that. Also- What happened to you?! You're much more... Agressive than before.
-Ahah... It's puberty, I guess.
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Romance High School: Das Gedicht Von Leben Und Tod
HorrorHow would you feel if the person that you knew for your whole life ended up being completely different than how you imagined that they were in your head? A highschool student named Yukki once thought that her childhood bestfriend was a good person...
