Corpse Party: Cheap and Used- Chapter 3

DISCLAIMER- I DON'T OWN CORPSE PARTY.

"Alright alright.. So that is your assignment for today. Hopefully you guys have no questions at all. Why would you have questions though? I am great at explaining things."

Yoshiki chuckled to himself, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms. All the girls swooned over him and almost fainted by the sound of his faint chuckle. Ayumi didn't get it. This tyrant would get praise for literally breathing and the girls would go crazy, while Ayumi would get hate by the girls by just existing. Ayumi was at least grateful that she had guys that would devote themselves to her, even when she didn't want anything to deal with them.

No one said anything after Yoshiki continuously asked if anyone needed assistance or had questions, and the bell rang. All the girls got up from their seats, bags slung over their shoulders, and they circled around the bleached haired beauty as if they were sharks. Everyone was attracted to Yoshiki. He wasn't the perfect, pretty boy type, which was rather interesting since he was the class rep, and most class reps or people in the student council were very uptight and classy and would always spend time doing their hair and wearing the uniform correctly. Yoshiki didn't even have the uniform buttoned all the way, and that was extremely odd to Ayumi. She thought if he was the class rep and bossed everyone around, he would dress perfectly. Yoshiki also had messy hair, and oddly enough, each strand overlapped the other almost perfectly like magic, and it was absolutely miraculous. He had grey, narrow crystal-like eyes and a cold stare that could make anyone melt. All the girls swooned once more and giggled as they looked up at him. He smiled brightly, patting all the girls on the head and flexing one of his arms to make all the girls squeal out of pure desire for him.

Ayumi stood up from her seat and felt her blood boil. She looked behind her due to an odd feeling that felt like daggers were being pierced into her back. She quickly glanced behind her and realized two boys in the class were glaring at Yoshiki from afar, but Ayumi happened to be in the way, so she stepped to the side and continued to watch the boys curiously.

One of the boys was Morishige. He never really talked much, and he had such a strong passion for the arts. He was a year younger but he was exceptionally intelligent, so he was in the classes with the older students. He stared emotionlessly at Yoshiki and the group of females. He shrugged and grabbed his bag and walked out swiftly, avoiding all eye contact from anyone. Another boy, Satoshi, whom Ayumi used to have a crush on when she was innocent and pure, and of course much much younger, saw the group of giggling, bashful girls around Yoshiki. He made a fist and his well manicured nails dug into his flesh. He could only wince at the slight pain. But he could only wince even more as he saw someone in the group surrounding around Yoshiki, his former best friend.

Ayumi did not comprehend why he was so angry, but then she saw it.

The girl he was crushing on. Naomi Nakashima.

Naomi was a girl at normal height. She had a tomboyish style: short hair, no makeup, was friends with all the boys, and was modest. If Naomi didn't have the huge chest she had, people would think she's a boy from afar, but her pretty face would make people think otherwise, but that didn't matter. She was a very nice girl, but she was rather selfish and whiny, but Satoshi still was madly in love with her.

Ayumi shook her head, rolling her eyes and grimacing as she thought of Naomi being with Satoshi, but she grimaced even more when she saw Naomi clinging to Yoshiki's arm.

"You're so amazing class rep!" Naomi gushed as she gazed up at Yoshiki lovingly.

"Why does everyone like him.." Ayumi thought as she began to walk out of the class, taking one glance to look at Yoshiki, and she bit at her lip as she saw Naomi hand Yoshiki a box of chocolates. A huge smile was plastered on his and the girl's face. Another girl embraced Yoshiki's arm while another did the same to his left arm, and Naomi was in front of Yoshiki, explaining where she got the chocolates and why she did so. Ayumi quickly decided it was enough, and she stormed out.


Grabbing Mayu by the hand, Ayumi stomped towards a lunch table in the lunchroom and aggressively sat down, causing Mayu to sit down with her.

The girl with shining emerald eyes raised her dark brown eyebrows as she eyed her tense best friend.

"Um.. Ayumi? Are you okay?"

"Do I look like I'm fucking okay?" Ayumi snapped as she crossed her arms and stuck her tongue out. Her black thick eyebrows furrowed as she raised her shoulders up and dropping them down, letting out a "hmph" sound.

"Sorry for bugging you Ayumi, but, usually when you get like this, something is wrong. So.. What happened?"

"Ugh! I met the class rep, and he's a fucking asshole. He's so conceited and rude and smug and.. ugh! I wanna fucking shoot myself in the foot and pick up my shot off foot and smash his face in with it!"

Mayu covered her mouth with her hand, smiling, trying not to let out a giggle.

"Is this fucking funny to you? You fucking cunt. How fucking dare you."

Ayumi glared at Mayu, and Mayu removed her hand, letting out loud giggles. Small tears began to form at the corners of the girl's big emerald eyes and she grabbed her stomach, laughing even harder. The corners of Mayu's eyes scrunched up, and Ayumi could just see it in Mayu's face she thought it was funny. Growling, Ayumi stood up and slammed her fist on the table.

"Fucking stop!"

Mayu let out a deep breath and pressed her soft thumb against her eyes, smudging any mascara that may have ran down the corners of her eyes due to her outburst of tears and laughter.

"Oh come on.. It was pretty funny. I've never seen you so angry over a guy."

"He's just the worst. The absolute worst." Ayumi stated, her voice rising and lowering due to her hyper-ness and annoyance. It was clearly easy to tell she was majorly upset.

Mayu rolled her eyes and grabbed her bag, setting it on the table and pulling out a brown paper lunch bag. It was crinkled and ripped at the top.

"You said that about Alan, and about Rito." She shook her head, and pulled out an apple and placed it in front of Ayumi.

The slight gesture made the Ayumi blush slightly. She awkwardly smiled and cleared her throat.

"Really? You're giving this to me? It doesn't seem like you have much food, so why'd you give it to me?"

Mayu giggled, pulling out a juice box and a small dark blue tin container. She opened it up, revealing all kinds of candy. She had fancy chocolates that were perfectly wrapped in golden foil and other chocolates that were very common, like a Snickers. She even had the generic gummy candy you'd get at those cheap stores.

"I do have food, I just woke up late, so my mom said as punishment I wouldn't get to have my regular bento, so I shoved an apple and some candy." Mayu giggled innocently as she eyed Ayumi, grabbing a gummy candy and eating it slowly.

Ayumi looked to the side and sighed, rubbing the apple on her chest and taking a small bite from it. A small "thank you" was all Ayumi could muster since she still felt confused from the gesture. She munched and munched and she didn't hear any words from Mayu. She looked back to see Mayu wasn't there. Ayumi swallowed the chewed apple in her mouth and licked her glossy lips. She turned her head side to side slowly, scanning all of the students, looking for Mayu.

To her surprise, she found Mayu. She had a flirtatious smile plastered on her pretty face. A soft natural blush covered her cheeks as well. She was leaning against a wall, talking to someone. Ayumi scoffed, and this part wasn't to her surprise. She saw Alan looking at Mayu. Ayumi couldn't read lips, but she was no idiot. She knew Alan was probably complimenting Mayu on her body, or her face. After all, those were the main places Mayu loved to be complimented on.

Since Mayu wasn't there to accompany Ayumi for the time being, Ayumi noticed that Yoshiki had the same lunch as her. He was sitting two tables down, and Ayumi had a good view of him. Well, half of him. He was covered up by all the girls who were once again surrounding him. Ayumi could see Naomi talking to Yoshiki, and he smiled brightly and patted her head, and played with her brown short hair gently.

Ayumi gasped loudly, and muttered a bunch of curse words about Naomi under her breath. All the other students who were sitting behind her or walking by her to get to the other tables eyed Ayumi cautiously. Ayumi quickly glared at everyone and they rushed away.

"How dare that little bitch.. how dare she even-"

A thin small boy which thick glasses cut off Ayumi, and cleared his throat. Ayumi quickly whipped around and stared at the nerdy boy. The boy nervously swallowed the lump in his throat as he gazed at the notorious bad girl in front of him. He fiddled with his thumbs before he choked the words out of his mouth.

"So.. Shinozaki.."

"What? What do you want? Make it quick."

"Would you like to go out with me?"

Ayumi scrunched up her nose as if she sniffed something utterly disgusting and quickly shook her head.

"Um.. No. You're not my type, you probably haven't touched beer before, and if we go out, we'd have to drink and smoke and I don't want to be responsible for you. Plus, you look like a fucking 13 year old so go fuck off." Ayumi crossed her arms and let out a laugh. "Why do you think you have a chance?"

The scrawny boy frowned and awkwardly laughed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I just.. Y'know- wanted a chance."

Ayumi shook her head and used her hand and flicked it at him as if he were a bothersome fly buzzing near her.

Some of the boys began to look at each other worriedly. They saw the way Ayumi rejected the boy, and they were scared to get rejected, especially when Ayumi was so harsh and brutal with her rejections.

The nerdy boy sighed, and took his leave and tried to accept the rejection and left the table.

Crossing her arms and crossing her leg with her white stocking over the other leg clad in one as well, Ayumi decided to get comfortable.

A bunch of more boys confessed their love, or confessed their attraction, or asked for a one-night stand with her. No matter what they asked, Ayumi said no. Ayumi had no time to mess around with boys. If Yoshiki wasn't there, Ayumi would go after one of the attractive boys that confessed and gotten drunk with him and let him please her till her mind went numb to the point the name "Yoshiki Kishinuma" wouldn't ring a bell. All that was on her mind was Yoshiki, and how much his existence made her core boil from anger. She couldn't get him off her mind. How could she? He was literally right there, boasting loudly about every award he's ever gotten or about how strong he was. And to make it even worse, Naomi was completely all over him, and he loved every second of it.

Ayumi stood up and tossed her now brown apple core into a trash can and walked off, leaving some boys at the table. Finally feeling slightly worried about Mayu not being around, Ayumi scanned the area once more. It was Mayu's first year here, and she moved here during the second week of school, and she would constantly be made fun of for being so naive, and Ayumi took her under her wing.

Ayumi then shrugged off her worries about Mayu, and went to her next class when she found that the little naive brunette was no where to be found.

A/N: I literally hate making Yoshiki conceited, but since I personally hate conceited people, it makes it easier for me to think of Ayumi's reactions. Anyway, hope you're all enjoying it so far. :D (again, sorry for all the errors, I'll fix them up as soon as I get my laptop back)