𝘺𝘢𝘯 - 𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦
"𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦" 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘑𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘶, 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘵, 𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳, 𝘪𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
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𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵...⁺✧
Y/N
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock basically screaming at me. If I were any other person in this house, I would be angry at me because I'm sure you can hear this throughout the entire house.
I slammed the alarm clock's power button off and got up for my first day of school. I slowly walked over to my closet and slammed the door open.
"Too early for this.." I managed to speak out.
My head was hurting like crazy..maybe if I didn't stay up all night doing whatever the hell I was doing I would have a lot of energy.
I strip off the clothes I wore to bed and put on the uniform that was required. It was the usual outfit for school, just the school top with the red tie and skirt. I made my way to the bathroom and washed my face off. I look up and dry my face so I wouldn't have to worry about my hair getting wet. I brush my hair out and leave the bathroom. I was already naturally beautiful so I don't have to worry about make-up and all that jazz.
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The walk to the train station was pretty short, it's not that far from my house. I gripped onto my bag as I watched a few teenagers from my school last year walk by. I know we are the same age but..it's still feels so weird to walk past them out of school like this. I don't know why, maybe it's because they have a big friend group and then It's just me. Alone.
After a few more minutes of walking, I finally ended up at the train station. As if it was a miracle, the train pulled up right as I stepped inside. When I got in, there were a ton of people in there. I awkwardly stood to the side as I saw there were no more seats left.
I played with the end of my skirt as the train started moving. It was a few seconds in until I heard a voice ring out from beside me. Well, below me.
"Please, sit down. I wasn't being very aware of my surroundings and saw you were standing up. I would feel very guilty if I didn't trade spots with you so please, take my seat." A blonde boy said as he stood up.
"N-No, It's okay! Really..No need to trade spots with me, I'm totally fine!" I told him as I smiled, to make him feel better.
I was lying. I wanted that seat so bad, I just didn't want to be rude.
"Miss, it's alright-" I wasn't paying attention and the train ended up stopping really fast.
"Oh, be careful!" I felt myself falling, until I felt two fairly strong arms wrap around my body.
I make eye contact with the blonde on accident. There was something about his eyes..I couldn't look away from them.
I felt myself get pushed from behind on accident by someone trying to get through. I ended up getting closer to him in advance.
"Sorry!" I shouted as I backed up quickly.
"It's alright! You didn't do anything!" He jumped from the sudden loud noise that came from you.
As more and more people left, more seats started to open up.
"Oh..a seat is open now..I guess I'll just sit there then." You pointed to the one that was right next to his.
He sighed and sat down. I slowly walked past him and sat next to him. The train slowly started to move forward.
"Um..thank you for stopping my fall. What's your name?" I asked, not making eye contact with him.
"My pleasure, I am called Kurapika. I would like to know your name as well." He said, doing the complete opposite and trying to make eye contact with me.
I looked at him from the corner of my eye and smiled.
"Y/N. Wanna be friends, Kurapika?"
He didn't answer for a few seconds, he was rather contemplating whether or not he should answer.
"Sure..I would like to be friends." He replied, holding a straight face.
"That's nice! I don't have many so it's nice to know I kinda made a new one."
After countless minutes of waiting for our stop, it finally arrived.
"Let's go, by the look of your uniform you also attend the same school as me."
I just realized that we had matching uniforms, oh god. You're telling me I'm not only friends with some random hot blonde boy I met on the train but I'm going to the same school as him?! Maybe today won't be a bad day after all.
I nodded my head and we both got off the train. During our walk from the train station to the school we had small conversations talking about how our day was going, what we like doing, and basically just our life.
The poor guy has no one right now, his family was annihilated by a gang when he was very young, and he told me he only has like, 4 friends. I'm seriously surprised he isn't dating anyone. But it seems he's come to terms with everything.
"What's your schedule?" I asked looking at my own.
He started listing off his classes as I looked to see if we had any classes together.
"Aw, looks like we only have 2 classes together." I said, kinda sad.
"That's not that bad! What classes are they?"
"Math and Science."
That's a problem. I'm pretty terrible at both subjects and it'll be embarrassing if I end up getting a lot of questions wrong in front of Kurapika..
Before we could carry on with our conversation, the bell rang. We were still outside the school so we hurried inside.
"So I'll see you in math?" I asked as I slowly starting walking the opposite way from him.
"I hope so." He waved his hand.
He started to walk away, so I did the same.
I still need to get to my locker so I should hurry. I ran up to what the number said on my paper and got ahold of the lock on the locker. I open it and start arranging my stuff so I would be organized throughout the entire day.
I finish my business at my locker, leaving the area that I was currently in.
Room B-4..
Room B-4...
What the- This is room C-9!
Where the hell am I?! Am I a whole floor down from where I'm supposed to be?! Ugh..I need help.
I look around for a reliable source, but the only people around were small groups of people chatting away. It would be rude to interrupt them. The only person alone was a boy with silver hair. I slowly walk up to him and tap his shoulder.
"Um excuse me, sorry to ask but where is room B-4?"
He tilts his head and takes my paper.
"H-Hey-"
"Didn't you come to the open house?" He asked.
"Uhm Y-Yeah but-"
"Then why're you so confused?! Retrace your steps lady!" The short male said.
This guy has to be joking..right?
"Sorry-"
"I'm just playing with you, If you walk up those black and gray stairs, you'll be on floor 2. You're are currently on floor 3 which is the C section. You're looking for room B-4 which is on the B section, the second floor." He chuckled handing me my paper back.
"O-Oh, thank you! May I ask what your name is?"
"Killua. Why?"
I rubbed the back of my neck. "Just so I can know your name so I can thank you properly! Anyways, Thank you, Killua!"
"Anytime, uh.." he put a finger to his chin.
"Oh, Y/N!" He snapped his finger.
"Anytime, Y/N."
And with that, he walked away without a second look.
That was so stupid, shouldn't you know proper math?! If you're in the C section, then that means the B section should be right above this floor, Idiot!
I cursed at myself as I walked up the stairs he directed me to. Hopefully, that doesn't happen again.
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⁺✧𝘈𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥
𝘈𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺, 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 ⁺✧