Please Answer The Phone {KarmaxNagisa} [DISCONTINUED]

CHAPTER 1

Nagisa ran onto the campus, he was late again, he could only imagine how bad this is going to look on his report card next month. 

As soon as he entered the classroom, he felt the eyes of his peers glued to him. It made him feel uneasy and sick. 

" You're late again, Nagisa! Please take a seat and pay attention to the board. ",

Korosensei called. Nagisa was at least relieved that he wasn't angry. He nodded and sat at his desk, taking his handbag off his shoulder and onto the hanger on the side of his desk. Kaede shot him a worried look, he was so late, he didn't even have time to pack a lunch or put his hair up. He even considered just running to school in his pyjamas. But, for the sake of his sanity and dignity, he got dressed and then booked it to school. 

" Wow, this is the fourth time in a row that he's been late... ",

Sugino whispered to Sugaya. He nodded. 

Nagisa tried to ignore everyone's obviously worried looks and comments, unfortunately for him, those efforts were in vain. 

" Now, now, children. pay attention to the board, please. ",

Korosensei called out. Nagisa sighed a sigh of relief and listened to the lesson Korosensei was teaching.

" Wow, Nagisa, you're almost as tardy as me. ",

Karma laughed as he was walking with Nagisa to the change room. Nagisa frowned,

" I know... My mom's gonna be royally pissed when she finds out. ",

he said, his voice laced with dread. Karma smiled at him,

" If you want, you can run away to my house. ",

he said jokingly, Nagisa giggled,

" is your offer sincere? ",

he said in his most cheesy English accent, mocking a character from a show they watch together. Karma laughed at shook his head. Rio ran up to them,

" So, what 'cha guys talkin' about? ",

she asked. Karma smiled,

" About how hilarious it'd be if we threw Nagisa in a dress. ",

he replied in a cocky tone. Nagisa's jaw dropped,

" That isn't what we were talking about at all!! ",

he yelled. Rio laughed with Karma,

" It may not be what you were talking about, but it's what I'm thinking about now. ",

she said with a sarcastic wink. Nagisa rolled his eyes and smiled. 

After gym class, they went back into the hands of Korosensei in learning math. 

Nagisa sat in his seat and began to play with his hair, a habit he had obtained two years back when it reached past his shoulders. It wasn't out of happiness though, it was in disgust and upset. He hated his hair so much, he just wanted to cut all of it off and run away from his mother. Obviously, that's a horrible idea and should never be carried out, but he still had the urge to do it every now and then. Every time his mom yells at him, it feeds a fire in his heart, like an offering to a demon to carry out bad deeds. He had so much pent-up bloodlust, that it practically ate at him. So far, the only people that have noticed are Karma, Korosensei and Mr Karasuma. Fortunately, gym class lets him relieve some of his murderous stress. 

Nagisa began to space out, thinking about what to say to try to calm his mom down about his report card. Maybe "I'm sorry, this semester was a devil of a couple months" or "Our principal is sincerely imaginative when it comes to everyone's grade-expectations".  Neither one would work in his favour, but at least she could think about it later when she had calmed down. 

" Nagisa! pay attention please! ",

Korosensei called out, his face red. Nagisa jumped and looked Korosensei in the eyes,

" I...I'm sorry, sir! ",

he stuttered. Korosensei's face went back to normal and the carried on his lesson, making sure Nagisa was listening. 

After the day ended, Nagisa packed his papers and homework into his handbag and sighed. 

" What's up, Nagisa? ",

Kaede asked. Nagisa smiled,

" Oh, it's nothing, I'm cool, thanks. ",

he said awkwardly, in truth, the little devil on his shoulder was picking at him. He threw his bag over his shoulder and walked out of the classroom. 

As soon as Nagisa entered the kitchen, his mother was sitting at the table, tapping her fingers off of it. And much to Nagisa's dismay, she looked pissed. 

" Nagisa, I noticed your lunch is still in the fridge. ",

she said calmly. Oh, Nagisa was screwed, now. Nagisa gulped,

" Well, uh, I kinda slept in and didn't have time to pack it... ",

" Or put up your hair, I see. ",

she pointed out. Nagisa nodded cowardly, he knew he was going to be slaughtered soon. 

Nagisa's mom stood up from the table, a scary look in her eyes,

" Nagisa... I read your report card. "