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In the school Hyotie a chubby girl, who is the sweetest one in the school, is constantly picked on. But no matter what she still continues to be nice to people. Her one and only friend at the school is tennis regular and classmate, Otori Choutaru. They always talked but they never hung out at lunch. But he always invited her to go with him.

"Hey. Haya. Do you want to eat with me and the Regulars today?" Choutaru was looking at his friend with a hopeful smile, accompanied by puppy dog eyes.

"Sorry Choutaru but I can't today. I have to work on my routine. I'm really sorry." Haya looked at her feet trying not to make eye contact with her good friend. She didn't want to tell him that his fans beat her up when his not around. Its just one of the few things she refused to tell him.

"Okay I guess. See you around." Choutaru gave his friend a hug before quickly heading off to lunch. Unaware that he just left his friend to the mercy of his fan girls.

Haya was about to leave to find her hiding spot to eat before the fan girls got to her. Unfortunately she didn't get the luck. "Hello ugly. What do you think you're doing hugging Otori? You know he is ours, so back off." The fan girl who was talking to her pushed her to the ground. Then the other fan girls started to kick her in the stomach. All the other fan girls just laughed and took turns hitting Haya. Once they were satisfied they left her on the classroom floor.

"You should just leave Hyotei. No one wants you here." A fan girl with blond hair said.

"Yeah, no one wants you. Otori is only being nice to you because he is the sweetest person ever. You are a nuisance to him." Another girl with black hair sneered.

"I hope you stay away from Otori-san. We aren't going to go easy on you next time." The fan girls then left Haya lying on the ground.

Haya laid there in pain. No one was in the classroom. But then again no one would care that Haya was hurt. I guess since no one wants me here, I should leave. Haya got up and went to the nurses' office to treat her injuries. The nurse wasn't in, didn't matter the nurse wouldn't help her. After treating the injuries Haya went to the principle to tell him she is transferring out of Hyotei.

"Haya, are you sure you want to transfer? Is there something wrong with the school?" the principle asked completely concerned for the scholarship student.

"No sir. Nothing is wrong, I…just think that this isn't the school for me. That's all." Haya knew that was a lie. There were countless things to say about the students alone. How many times she had been bullied in the two years she had been there, not to mention that the staff did nothing about it. It was time to go back to Kokki Seyo in America's division. The one in this country is to close to the witch, she might come for me.

"Well…is there anyway to get you to stay here?" the principle said calmly. When Haya shook her head, he sighed. "Alright, if that's what you want where will you be attending?"
"I am going back to my old school. Kokki Seyo gakuen, I am much more comfortable there. It's my home." Haya was doing her best to not lead on that she was being bullied at the school.

"I see. Good luck at your old school. But do keep in mind that you are welcome to come back." The principle got up from his seat and opened the door for Haya.

"Thank you sir, but I don't think that is necessary." With that she left out the door and to her next class.

Haya pov

Oh man. How am I supposed to explain to Choutaru that I am transferring back to my old school? He is bound to think that something happened after he left to go to lunch. I was starting to worry about Choutaru, but then I remembered that he was probably only my friend because he was taking pity on me. That seemed like the best explanation. I had to prove it to myself though. So I have decided to tell him I am leaving.

"Haya. Eh… what's wrong?" I snapped back to reality and saw my only friend in this hell of a school. I put on a small sad smile.

"Sorry Choutaru. But I am leaving this school and going back to my old school in America.

"Why!? What happened?" Choutaru looked at me with such sad eyes it tore my heart apart.

"Don't worry about it. It has nothing to do with you. I just don't think this is the school for me. So I decided to go back. I promise to keep in touch though." I sighed. "Anyway we should get to class or we will be late."

We both walked to our final class in silence. I couldn't even look at him; I already knew what I would see. Choutaru with a frown. I don't know if he is mad or just upset. Either way I feel bad for leaving him in the dark so much.

After class Choutaru came up to me. "I think we should talk on the way home, so let's go." Choutaru said with a hidden sadness.

"But…don't you have tennis practice today?' I looked worried because I have seen how many laps were given to people who skip practice. Idiot! Are you really about to risk your regular position, over this.

"Atobe-boucho has to attend a student council meeting today, so he just gave the team today off." Choutaru walked past me and headed to the door. "Come on, it's not that long of a walk with you since we live in the same direction. You have a lot to explain."

"*sigh* Alright. I'm coming." I followed him in defeat.

End of first chapter

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