No.
Please.
Why.
Not again.
Why does this always happen.
All heads were facing me.
"Y/N. Why are you late for class? Again?"
"..."
"Personal reasons."
"Hmph. Sure. Take your seat."
As I walked to my seat I noticed him. He was one of the ones looking at me.
I thought he left.
Why did he come back?
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FanfictionShe loved him. He knew. He loved her. She didn't.
