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Once I get to a certain place called Ryoutei Hell, I try my best to avoid a certain blonde with cerulean eyes and is long–legged. Out of embarrassment, I avoided him at all cost and wore a dark purple hoodie over my whole uniform.

"Jeez, are you that cold?" Chiyuki, who is curious as she must've killed a cat, tags along by my side.

"You honestly look like you're avoiding someone, but let me tell you, hun. You stand out with that hoodie." Hiiro whispers against my ear as I hurriedly remove my hoodie as the two of them hold my uniform down.

"What's with you, Chlo? You seem a bit too flustered, is something up?" Chiyuki asks, raising an eyebrow at me. Her eyes held worry and a tiny bit of curiosity.

"Could it be that. . ." Hiiro, who tries too hard to get in our height level, wears a shit–eating grin on his visage.

"You have hickeys?" He accused, chuckling out a few 'ohoho's here and there. I flick his forehead, a blush conquering my whole face.

"Don't be an idiot! Like I would waste my neck for some sucker trying to get into my pants." Scoffing, I cross my arms as their gaze lingered to my neck. I notice this while putting my hair to either sides of my shoulder, showing that I have no such marks on my neck.

"Now, can you stop looking at me like that?!"

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My eyes linger on to the board filled with mathematical problems I should copy, but I pay no attention as I write in different fonts on my notebook.

"Are you happy now?"

Upon hearing the voice, I turn to see luscious scarlet locks, which were too damn perfect for its own good. But then again, it was a bitch I was talking about.

"Sorry, Yuna, right?" As much as I'd like to scratch at her face, I couldn't. I had no idea why.

"Good to know you remember the name of the owner of the locker you trashed!" She whispers, glaring as brought her notes out. The bell rung for lunch as the teacher gave a few reminders before leaving with a wave.

"One, you called me a whore and tripped me. Two, your locker was already trashed before our makeover." Not even bothering to look at her, I gather my belongings, but I stop once I feel her heel stomp on my left foot.

"SON OF A FUCK–"

"Honestly, you cuss too much. That's a real bad habit." Throwing a glare in my general direction, she pulls me up while tucking locks behind her ear.

"Now, since you've trashed my locker, you owe me."

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"Tell me why the fuck Yuna is sitting in our table."

Chiyuki's colored nails dig into my skin as her left eye twitches. I shrug in reply, pressing both my lips into a tight line. Rolling her eyes at me, Chiyuki drums her fingernails against the table slowly, as if she were counting down to bitch.

Hiiro, on the other hand, seemed to have forgotten about her attitude since Yuna was busy giving advices to Hiiro about clothes while Dia listened in.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me–" Holding her back from going batshit at Yuna, I give her one of my bitchfaces.

"So, what do you want, Yuna? Why so nice?" She hisses, spitting venom at Yuna's visage. By venom, I mean spit.

"Calm down, Chi. Say it, don't spray it." With that said, she gives me a look that said not to get involved.

"Well? Tell me, you big skank." Chiyuki hisses at Yuna, who calmly drinks her water in peace while eyeing Chiyuki and I.

"Is it so bad to try and reach out to you?" She speaks in a civilized manner, setting down the empty glass. Well damn, I need this kind of patience wrapped up in a box for Christmas.

"I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry. I just hope that you'd forgive me since I lost the boyfriend that played with my feelings and my fake friends." Yuna stands, holding her expensive bag close. Offering a small smile to the 4 of us, she walks out the canteen, leaving us silent.

"Was that really her?"

". . I really feel bad now."

"Change of heart, huh."

". . ."

Looking over at Chiyuki, I let go of her, settling back into my seat.

"Hey, venom–spit, you doing fine?" Punching her should gently, she grins at me while putting up the finger.

"Oh, fuck off, hickey–girl."

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Nightmare here!

Holy fuck, it's been awhile. BUT I UPDATE ONCE AGAIN.

anyways, not much to say.

'Till next time!~

• NIGHTMARE SIGNED OFF. •