ravioli-rivaille

    For the next few days you had to take a few steps back from everything.  Usually the groups go in the morning, and then the next day they are in the afternoon.  For a couple days you would go in the morning, pretend to be sick, and then leave in the afternoon.  Then the next day you would stay home in the morning, and then go in the afternoon.  You would skip going to the top of the roof at the end of the day though, you just couldn't risk bumping into...somebody. After about three days, your teacher started noticing something odd about you running to the nurse's office so often.  Honestly, you knew your plan would fall threw very quickly

You were absolutely disgusted. In a group? For who knows how long? With him? Your head spun as the thoughts circulated. You felt as if your lungs were being crushed as you took in tiny breathes. 'I-I can't. No, I really can't. This can't be happening. Why? Why?' There was a static-like noise in the back of your mind that you soon realized was someone, your teacher, talking about the groups and what would be happening. But you ignore it all because frankly, you don't give a damn. After a while, it was finally lunch time. Thank god. You didn't know how much more you could've taken of that ginger, Petra, talking about stupid stuff like, "work

"No." You say coldly as you arrive to your front door. "C'mon [Name]-chan, Haru and everybody else are already there! Even Gou is there!" "I have homework I need to catch up on Matsuoka-kun, and don't call me that." You snap at him. He frowns at you, and you turn to open your front door, mostly trying to cover the blush that covered your cheeks. He was so cute when he pouts! 'No [Name]! Don't get sucked into his cuteness!' "Welcome home [Name]!" Your mother calls to you from the living room. "Oh! Rin you're here too!" You scowl at him as he steps in behind you. "Good evening Mrs.[Last Name]." You march to the kitchen and grab an apple with R