I HAVE BEEN INSPIRED BY ALESSIA CARA AND HER MUSIC OH MY GODS ITS BEEN SO LONG
FUCK YOU WRITER'S BLOCK
Hispanic reader bc why not?
Warnings: swearing, bullying, self depreciating thoughts/words, sexualization and fetishization of ethnic women bc men are horrible
The whispers all around the room made their way to the back of the classroom where the lonely boy sat.
"Did you hear about the new student?"
"I heard she's from (insert hispanic/latin) country of choice)."
"Think she'll be hot?"
A new student? Great, somebody else to add to his never ending torture. They'd win you over, and you'd soon start the name calling and other things. He sighed, and placed his head down on his desk.
The door opened, and he looked up slightly. The teacher walked in, a girl walking in with them.
She was tall, with (h/l) (h/c), and (e/c) eyes that seemed to radiate warmth. She was gorgeous. "Goodmorning class, today we have a new student. She will introduce herself, and I expect you all to be kind to her. Go ahead," the teacher greeted, nodding over to you as they sat down. "Goodmorning, my name is (L/N) (Y/N), I hope we can all get along," you said in perfect Japanese. That made him stare in shock. 'People are mixed dumbass. She could be half Japanese half hispanic.' He thought to himself.
"Alright, go find a place to sit (L/N)," the teacher instructed. You smiled, and bowed toward them, leaving the front of the room. There were three other empty seat other than the one besides him. You would most likely sit up by Kenji or maybe by Aiko?
But to his surprise you kept on going back to him.
You got to his desk and playes with a strand of your (h/t) hair. "May I sit by you?" You asked politely. He couldn't speak, so he just nodded. You sat next to him scooting your chair in.
During lunch, you saw him quickly leave the classroom. You went after him. "Hey! Um... I didn't catch your name?" You said bashfully. He stared in shock, holding his books tightly. He quickly fixed his glasses and stood straighter. You wanted to know his name. You wanted to know his name.
"N-Niragi Suguru. Its a pleasure to meet you (L/N)," he introduced, bowing towards you. "Oh... please just call me (Y/N). No need for formality," you giggled, placing a hand on his shoulder. He nodded, quickly walking away.
"See you've already met that weirdo," said a voice from behind you. You turned around and saw one of the boys from class. "He's not weird. Rather cute, actually," you said, defending the boy. "Cute? That weak bitch? Sure, anyways, want to come with us? Everyone is dying to talk to you," he asked. You shook your head. "No thanks. I don't like to associate with shallow people," you said, walking to find the shy boy.
You found him under a tree, writing. "Hey there!" You greeted. He jumped up, snapping his notebook shut. "Relax, Just me," you smiled, putting your hands up in mock surrender. He looked everywhere but you, sliding his glasses up. "Shouldnt you be inside with everyone else? I'm sure they are dying to talk to you..." he asked, sitting down once more. "I mean I could be, but who cares about them? I wanted to talk to you," you said, sitting besides him.
"You're odd. Being around me isn't good for your social status," he explained. "Say your social graces bow your head," you mocked, with a laugh. You heard him chuckle, and smiled. "They're pious here, but you and I we're pioneers. Make our own rules," you said, grabbing his hand, leading him back inside.
"Where are we going?" He asked, his face a bit red at your hand intertwined with his own. "Good question. I noticed you didn't have anything to eat, so I was going to offer you some of my lunch? My mom packed way to much," you smiled. Why were you being so kind to him?
You grabbed your lunch box and smiled at him. A group of people called you over, and you grabbed his hand, leading him over. You saw their expressions dull. You stopped in your tracks, and turned around pulling him to your guy's desk in the back. "(L/N) come sit with us," one girl invited. You stared back. "¿Esta perra realmente piensa que soy ese tipo de persona?" You muttered under your breath. "No thanks. I'd rather hang out with Niragi," you replied. Your words were saccharine sweet to him. "Why? He's so..." she started. "You're so.... bitchy. And rude. Honestly dumb. Pardon mt language," you said with a sweet tone, and a friendly smile on your face. The girl stared in shock.
"You know you can go sit with them, I don't mind... I'm used to being alone,"he stated quietly. "And we will leave the empty chairs to those who say we can't sit there. We're fine all by ourselves," you said.
Months passed, and people still didn't get the memo that you didn't want to hang out with them. Niragi, however, still felt that you wanted to be with them, or that you should because of how how they treated him. It still happened, but he hadn't told you about that... He didn't want them to hurt you like they did him.
"Morning Suguru," you chirped, handing him a cup. It was cold to the touch. "Whats this?" He asked, looking at it. "Coffee dummy. But its blended, just thought of you on my way here," you giggled. "Thank you..." he mumbled. You smiled, sitting next to him. He listened to you as you talked of who you saw, and what happened on your commute to school.
You were sitting outside with Niragi in the park next to the school during lunch. . The weather was beautiful. Clear blue skies, the sun beaming high above.
"Hey, (Y/N), come sit with us. We could definitely give a more interesting conversation than him," a boy offered, poking fun at Niragi. "How many times do I have to reject your offer for you to leave me alone? And don't call me (Y/N). We are not on first name basis. And Suguru has plenty of good conversation. Maybe you've never actually talked to him, but maybe just maybe there's a bit more outside of your close minded group," you retorted, opening and closing your fist. Niragi, grabbed your arm, not wanting all the attention that was on all of you. "Oh she's got some fire in her doesn't she? To much for you to handle, eh Niragi?" He taunted. You stared in shock.
He walked closer to Niragi. "I asked you a question," he said, a bit more menacingly. "Leave him alone," you interrupted. The boy grabbed you, pulling your body to his. "I'm not letting this one go until you answer," he laughed. You thrashed in his hold, struggling to to get away. "All you Hispanic girls are freaks anyways, bet you're enjoying this," he said, a snicker following. Your eyes widened and you tried desperately to get away. "Come on Niragi, we're waiting," he taunted. He made eye contact with you. He didn't know what to do. You shook your head. He wanted to just agree to get him to leave faster. "I'm not to much for anyone to 'handle. I'm not a fucking dog or pet, and for you to sit there and try to scare him is vile," you spat, finally getting an arm free, and elbowing him in the face. He let you go, and you got away quickly, grabbing Niragi's hand. "We might want to run," you suggested, starting to run away with him.
You two were definitely not at school. That was a given. "(Y/N)... w-where are we?" He asked. "Somewhere. You shouldn't let them push you around you know," you mumbled. He looked away. You didn't know half of it. You lead him into an ally way, and stopped. "We'll be ok here. No one comes down here, and if anything we climb the fire escape," you said with a smile. His body was pressed against yours, the small space having just enough room.
"You're always so nice to me... you shouldn't be. You should just hang out with them. They're-"
"But I don't want to hang around the 'in-crowd', the 'cool kids' aren't cool to me, they're not cooler than we are," you giggled. He didn't deserve you. "In fact..." you leaned you face closer to his, "I think... you're not only cooler, but cuter than anyone at that stupid school."
His face turned bright red.
"Don't joke around like that... it's mean to play with someone's feelings like that," he said. He couldn't believe you. He wouldn't believe you. He would just end up getting hurt... You were too kind, too beautiful, too smart, too good for someone like him.
"But its for real! I wouldn't joke about something like that,"you retorted. How could you prove this to him?
You looked at his blushing face, and got an idea. "Words are meaningless without actions to back them up, no?" You asked, pressing against him even more. Your noses touched, and you looked into his eyes. "Can I?" You asked. His eyes widened, but nodded quickly. You pressed your lips onto his softly. Heaven on Earth. Thats what you were.
Yuhhhh
This is the wholesome chapter yesssss