Chapter 3 | SPECIAL - Athea |

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WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS PROFANITY, DETAILED SEXUAL SCENES, AND TRAUMATIC EVENTS THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME VIEWERS

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Don't trust anyone, they'll just use and hurt you in the end.

"Well..." I say, an unknown feeling swelling up deep in my chest when I notice the glazed look in her eyes. She sniffs and I feel a pang in my heart.

Chapter 3

"Who the fuck are you?" I sneer at a girl who carries stacks of books in her hands. She looks at me with brave eyes, a look I've never seen someone wear when facing me. "I'm sorry—" the girl says, bowing down before running off in the other direction, her long, dark brown hair flowing in the wind. I can see her adjusting the stacks of books in her arms and glancing at her wrist before running even faster, swiftly turning a corner.

I watch her until I can't see her anymore. Then, I feel someone run into me, and I stumble. Infuriated, I turn around. "What the fuck is wrong with you people?!" I shout, hands balled into fists. To my surprise though, I find a small, beautiful girl with short brown hair, tears in her eyes. "Pathetic, get up." I say, stuffing my hands in my pockets, staring down at the girl who lies pathetically on the concrete floor. This statement makes the girl cry more. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean too, I was in a hurry!" She says, her voice cracking. She stands up, adjusting her skirt and bag.

I stare at her a bit more. "What's your name?" I ask in a cold tone. The girl vigorously blinks her eyes, trying to rid the tears that threaten to fall slowly down her small face. "A-Aein—" the girl stutters as she looks away.

Silence.

"Well..." I say, an unknown feeling swelling up deep in my chest when I notice the glazed look in her eyes. She sniffs and I feel a pang in my heart.

It's not that I upset her....but this goddamn girl looks fucking cute....

"Athea." I say after a few more moments of awkward silence, those passing by giving us curious looks. Aein, silent, mutters something. I tell her to speak up, though I must've been harsh, for she startles. "You have a pretty name..." Aein says in a soft, quiet voice, her face flushed a pretty pink before dashing off in the same direction the girl earlier had went.

Again, I stare at Aein before I can't see her anymore. I stand there for a few more moments before I feel my own face heat up.

What the fuck was that?

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Class is so fucking boring.

I stare longingly outside the window, trying to conjure up another excuse so that I wouldn't have to go back to that stupid house I'm supposed to be living in.

Whatever the teacher says goes in one ear, and out the other, but then I hear someone sit next to me, and I scowl. I look and I have to hide my surprise, for the girl is familiar. "What the fuc—I know you—" I hiss under my breath as I scoot my chair closer to the window. The girl settles in, her hair disarranged. "Yes, I'm sorry about the other day—" she whispers as she sets out a shit ton of books in front of her. "My name is Rina, I never got the chance to tell you." she says under her breath as she stares straight ahead, right in the teacher's fucking soul.

"Athea or whatever." I whisper back, leaning against the window as I try to sit as far away from Rina as possible. "Your name is really pretty," Rina says under her breath before she falls silent.

"Yeah okay."

Do people really find the name my dumbass parents named me pretty?

Deciding to ignore everything, I do the usual, and stare out the window once more. Though, I see someone in the distance running hurriedly. Squinting my eyes, I watch the stranger until I realize they are familiar.

Short, short hair, brown hair—fuck, that's Aein—!

"Athea, are you okay, your face is red?"

Turning around, I realize Rina looks at me with a concerned expression. She reaches out to touch my face, which I swiftly slap away. "Don't fucking touch me." I hiss before turning away. I try to brush things off, but I can't get that fucking Aein girl out of my head.

Fuck, what's this feeling?

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