《 I Don't Fuck With You - Big Sean 》

Snapping out of my senses, a girl came to his side.

Okay, what is trash doing beside piece of art?

Seriously? It's like lollipop with mayonnaise. Disgusting.

"Babe, come on! We're gonna be late for class!" The girl's voice whined as she clung onto his shoulders. The blonde could only sigh, following his girlfriend.

Oh.

He had a girlfriend.

Cool.

Shrugging, I checked my phone for my schedule.

Gym class? IN THE MORNING? You gotta be kidding me!

Wait, I don't have a uniform. Perfect!

Walking to the gym, I could only stare ( or bitchface. ) at the students.

I noticed the most cliques or squads which are the following :

✧ Goth kids
✧ The jocks
✧ The tumblr / twitter / any social media crew
✧ The basic bitches
✧ The laid-back
✧ The nerds
✧ The popular kids

To be honest, I think I'd go perfectly with the social media crew or as I like to say, The Hippies, or the popular kids slash the rebels.

Each school I'd go to, I'd end up popular. I once tried to go as some loner but nah. Zero to a hundred, real quick.

Kicking the gym doors open, the sight of people playing volleyball came to sight.

"You! You're late!" The big mouthed gym teacher practically yelled ( with saliva, ew! ) at my face.

'Do I give a fuck?'
"Sorry, sir. Am new here and-"

"NO EXCUSE, GIRL! YOU PLAY WITH YOUR UNIFORM, NOW, GO!" Jeez, I could literally put an airplane to his mouth.

"Yes, sir." I replied, about to lose my shit any minute.

Once he turned his back, I stuck my tongue out at him, heading over to one side of the net to play.

Girls versus girls? Game.

The ball was thrown up to the air to our direction as a player from our group received it and served it back.

I watched the ball as it bounced forward and back. As it seems, our team was losing by a single point.

Bullshit! I wasn't even-

"New girl, watch out!" Before I could even look, I immediately hit the volleyball with my fist, sending it over to another-

"EEEEEEEK!!"

- player's face.

The player falls down to the floor, her left cheek reddened. Her team surrounds her, helping her up.

"Are you kidding me!? I already warned you and I get hit!? WHAT KIND OF PERSON ARE YOU?!" The girl exclaims, rubbing her cheek.

"Don't blame me! I wasn't even paying attention!" I retorted.

"GIRLS, TWO OF YOU, OUT."

"WHAT!?"

"NOW!"

"BUT SIR-"

"GOD'S SAKE, GET OUT."

Apparently, the two of us were kicked out of the class.

Once outside, both my middle-fingers rose directed to the gym's direction.

"Fucking big mouth." I muttered, shoving both hands into my pockets.

"Trust me, happens all the time. Just to let him have zero problems. Asshole, really." The girl chuckles, completely forgetting our approaching argument earlier.

"Aren't you mad at me?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nah, I'm over it. Name's Mizushima Chiyuki." She smiles, her left cheek having a faint red color.

"Chloe Arumerita." I nodded.

"Woah, you american or something?"
"Kinda, I got some weird British accent when I talk though."
"So British?"
I shrugged.

"Cool, anyways, let's start over from that. Wanna grab some food?" Chiyuki questioned.
Checking my phone, it was way too early for lunch.

"Eh, it's food anyways."
"No, Chloe! You gotta study!"

"Sure, food's cool." Shrugging, I continued moving forward along with Mizushima.

"I know this sweet place we can chill at! I mean, with the-"

"Yes, yes, I understand. I'll get it over with. Mhm." A voice boomed as the both of us were about to turn to the left.

"Shit!" Chiyuki whisper-screams, grabbing me by the hair; Pulling me back and covering my mouth.

I struggled in her grip, in result to her shushing me.

"Staff member's there, shh!" She whispers. I nod, getting the message.

"Yes, yes, I know. I know what I'm doing. My sons will do as you say. As you wish." The voice continues. A man was talking on the phone maybe?

A sigh echoes through the hallways, footsteps echoed along with humming. The footsteps grew distant and quieter by each moment passing, my heart beat slowing down to it's normal pace.

Was he gone? Most probably.

Chiyuki lets go of my lips as I went patting.

"Yup, he's gone."
"DUDE, NOT COOL! My poor hair is dying!" I coo, brushing my hair gently,
"Yo, chill. At least we weren't caught."

"Arumerita-san?"

"HOLY SHIT WE'RE CAUGHT RUN BITCH RU-"
"Oh, hi, Yui." I look to the blonde girl with long hair which reached her hips, pink eyes shimmered with curiosity.

"What are you doing?"
"Oh, y'know, chilling."
"Or are you skipping-"

"CLASS PREZ! Haha, funny, we ran into you, Chloe here is, uhh, losing it so I took her outside for a bit." Chiyuki laughs nervously, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

"Excuse us?"
"Of course. ."

Chiyuki turns her back on me, a look saying ARE YOU CRAZY?

"What?"
"THIS IS YUKI KOMORI, SCARY CLASS PRESIDENT?"

Scary? I just saved her from bitches earlier plus she seemed so frail!

"Uh, hello? New student?" Sarcastic, I shrugged.

"Ehem."

Turning around, we look at Yui- Or Yuki, blinking.

"It's alright to skip, but just this once. Excuse me, I need to go." With that Yui, leaves us confused.

What happened to the Yui I knew earlier?

"Woah, Yuki sure is mysterious." Chiyuki sighs.
"Yuki?"
"That's her name, Yuki Komori, scary class president." Chiyuki brings her hands behind her neck, elbows up.

Yuki? Wasn't her name Yui Komori?

"C'mon, Chloe! We gotta run!"
"Coming!"

「ｘ」

Upon entering the cafe, the strong scent of sweets and burning hit me right in the face.

"Oh god, yes." I swoon at the sight of food.

"Come on already!" Chiyuki grabs me by the arm, dragging me to a seat.

"Sweet place, literally." I comment, looking around.

"So, Yuki?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.
"Why'd you call her Yui, though?" She asks.
"She introduced herself like that just this morning." Shrugging, I grabbed a menu.

"Where?"
"Uh. ."

Should I tell her?

"Well. . I saw her get wrecked by other bitches."
"WHAT!?"
"Yo, keep it down!"
"Are you serious?! She's, like, the scariest person ever!"
"She seemed so fragile, plus she looked like she was gonna cry!"
"I feel bad for her, man."
"Exactly why I helped her."

My phone rang.

"Shit." Why was Ayato calling me?

"Woah, Ayato Sakamaki? I'm shocked, he's dating you?" Chiyuki looked over my phone, grinning.

"No! Ew, he's like a best friend to me!" I pretended to vomit.

"Are you kidding? Every girl on the school wants him!" Chiyuki exclaims. "Not me, though. And did you just friendzone him?" She adds.

"Well, you're not the only one. And no, we really are just friends." I sigh.

Answering my phone and putting it to loud speaker, his voice came to my senses.

"Where are you?!"
"Skipping classes, why?"
"IT'S SECOND PERIOD AND THE TEACHER'S LOOKING FOR YOU!"

I look to Chiyuki as she looks panicked.

"Dude, if you are in class why the hell are you calling me right now." I bitchfaced.

。。。

"How did that not work?! Dammit, Chloe, I can't fool you!" Ayato groans.

"I'll give you a gold star since you tried, sweetheart." I teased.

"By the way," I looked to Chiyuki, who was in earphones.

"Why didn't you tell me that the class president was your victim?"
"Oh, Yuki Komori?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah, flat's mine."

"SAKAMAKI BOY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"Shit, gotta run!" Ayato yelled through the line before ending it.

I sigh, having Chiyuki remove her headphones. Perfect timing.

"So! Miss Arumerica," She started, placing both hands on the table; grinning. I could only laugh at her mistake.

"It's Arumerita, dumbo." I tease, raising a hand to order.

A waitress walks into my view, only to internally bleed at how she practically begged to be a tumblr girl. She wasn't quite too thin nor fit, but hey, she has a neck. (OFFENSIVE SHIT, SORRY, CHLOE IS A BITCH, PLEASE DONT HATE ME.) With her neck, she had this tattoo-choker-thing. But hey, eyeliner and lipstick on point!

"May I take your order?" And oddly, the woman's voice comes out as feminine-like and soft.

"Uh, large cheeseburger with bacon along with cheese fries- large too. Soda-large, aaaaaaand churros with chocolate." I ordered, not blink by each letter formed.

"Someone's hungry," Chiyuki mutters, giggling. Turning to her, I stuck out my tongue.

"Uh, cheeseburger, cheese fries, strawberry shake- Yep. That's it." Finishing, she grabs her phone.

"I'll be back shortly with your food, darlings." Walking away, she slipped her pen- into her cleavage that held deep sea secrets.

"Who is that?"
"Trish? Oh, one of the nicest people here!"
"She looks like Miss Piggy in a whole new and worse level."
"Hey! Don't judge by the looks!"

I shrug.

"Anyways, I have a few questions for you, missy." She starts, staring deep into my eyes.
"Is this some kind of interview?" I laugh, backing up to my seat.
"For the very famous Chloe Arumerica!"
"It's Arumerita!" Laughing, I never noticed Trish coming back.

"How old are you?"
"18."
"Tumblr trash?"
"Obviously."
"Fangirl?"
"Proudly."

"Oho, what do we have here?~" A bubbly male voice joined in.

"Is everyone skipping? Hi, Hiiro." Chiyuki greets, waving.

"New girl's pretty." Hiiro, reaching out to touch my cheek, I immediately move away.

"Don't touch me." I hiss, glaring daggers.

"Don't worry, darling.~ I won't hurt you!" Hiiro grins, sitting next to me.

"He isn't into tits, he's int–"

"Hush now, Chiyuki!"

"What? Equality to all!"

Together with the two, we laughed.

And so started the year.

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Nightmare here!~

YAAAAAAY, I UPDATED!!

Gomen ne.~ College is a big pain in the ass!

I might as well start posting Human!Chloe and Human!Chiyuki gifs!!~ YAAAAY!!

[ REAL LIFE PEOPLE POSING AS CHLOE AND CHIYUKI. ]

Chloe : Kaya Scodelario // Effy Stonem ( From Skins. )

Chiyuki : Lisa Backwell // Pandora Moon

[ ANIME CHARACTERS POSING AS CHLOE AND CHIYUKI. ]

Chloe : Mei Aihara // Citrus ( Manga )

Chiyuki : Mitsuba Sangu // Owari No Seraph