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His little pet.

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Jun 03, 2021

  Why am I holding a grudge? Well, a three year grudge to be exact. Sophomore year was supposed to be the year I finally actually break out of my shell from Freshman year. And I did. I already started getting amazing grades and praise from the teachers though I wasn't some teachers pet. And frankly, a teachers pet is a rat. I'm more of a cat.


Right in the middle of November when our teacher had announced we were having a new student. I sat in the second row that was near the window, I could see through it but I wasn't right beside it. "Attention..." Mr. OakSide spoke like he hadn't had his cup of coffee again. We all were looking down at quiz that he assigned us. "Attention..." He repeated. "Eyes up here and off the papers."
The class clown as I liked to describe whispered loud enough for half of us to hear, "Thought that was the opposite of what were supposed to do," most of the others giggled. Mr. OakSide groaned at the giggles and continued, "We have a new student, their a bit quiet so don't put so much on their first day." Mr. OakSide turned his head towards the door, everyone did the same. "Come in..." 
HE then came in...You could hear the loud gasp from the girls and low groans from the guys. You would already know what was on their minds for the new student. A tall, dark, white haired, white eyed, shirt un buttoned from just the top, hands in pockets, guy comes in the room. And man, could I tell you any of the girls would have started to drool if they wanted to. 

I sat there like this wasn't anything new to me, I just rolled my eyes. I didn't really expect much from this jock, he seemed like he would get on the basketball team if he wanted to. Which he did...though his grades surpised me. 
He introduced himself in a poliet manner but with his voice...Really turned me on. I finally stopped my snob attitude and actually looked at him directly. But as soon as I stare at his eyes...his met mine. I quickly looked away so I wouldn't look creepy or thirsty.  Then the teacher pointed at the window seat that was next to me. "Sit next to Mio..." Nuyu looked at me then the seat and walked towards it. 

When I was 13 I declared myself gay to my grandmother, she was very happy I decided to come out to her...Through out the three years she was diagnosed with cancer...The doctors said that she wouldn't live very long due to her age, but her immune system wouldn't let her die. 
She was the only person who took care of me my whole life so she didn't wanna die on me, I gave the doctors tons of cash so they can treat her faster. 
But with going so low I had to go even lower, my father...that dick head...He left our family so many debts. Mom gave me up to grandma and she was never seen again. And so, you know how mafias are...Pass on debts to your closet family member. So I have to get double the cash so I won't get a gun to my head. 

Once algebra class was over I decided to introduce myself to Nuyu, also...this was always stuck in my head. His last name was familiar. By the time I tried to catch up to him he was already crowded by some clubs and random girls, I sighed and asked myself, why am I even trying to catch up with him? Ever since that day, everytime I tried getting near him he gave me this weird glare that annoyed the hell out of me. Does he have a problem with me? I asked myself. 
So I just stopped.

I remember running through the hall way, with thousands of papers almosting knocking into people and then finally hitting his back. All he did was stumble, what the hell was he some brick wall? He turned his head at me and then down at the papers. "Watch where your going..." He bent a little grabbing some papers off the ground. He then bent back up to my face then dropped some papers on my head. THIS FELT SO FUCKING UGHH. I heard soft giggles and loud snickers as he walked off, I stood in shock.

That day, I knew...

I hated him....

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