Well I'm finally going to update a story.

Disclaimer: I do not own pot

My Living Hell

As my parents barged in, I felt Yukimura-san leave a piece paper in my hand that turned out to be his cell phone number. Before I could get any further into thought, I felt the arms of my parent's wrap around me. The feeling was nice, but at the same time very odd. My dad and mom talked and talked while I said very little.

I was suppose to leave the hospital in a few days, but my parents arranged for me to go home early. So I ended up having nurses come stay at my home. Little did I know my parents were rich and the first thing they did was giving me a cell phone. Then I remembered Yukimura-san and added him as a contact. For a few weeks my parents never let me out of sight then let there guard down but checked on me every few hours.

School was only two weeks away so I had to take the entrance exam and apparently while being abducted I had learned more than the schools teach. So I would be put in year three of seigaku. Once that was taken care of my parents told me to go explore and just check in with them every now and then. As I walked up to seigaku I saw a few older boys stare at me. Feeling slightly uncomfortable I moved over to where some other boys were playing tennis in the courts. I felt a bit better and decided to watch them play. One bouncy red head stopped playing to call the other regulars and call me O'chibi. Instead of showing that I cared I just kept a blank expression on my face, but I couldn't help keep from twitching.

I decided that I was better off leaving and stood up and started to walk away. Before I could the red head glompt me from behind. As soon as I felt his arms around me I started squirming and once I got out of his grip started walking fast. The others started coming to where I was and I didn't look back, but I did hear the red head getting lectured about hugging and bugging strangers. Since I was bored I called Yukimura-san and he sounded really happy to hear from me.

We decided to meet in front of seigaku. Which turned out to be a bad idea. These third year students pinned me to the fence and kept calling me pretty. Before their hands could get to far, like under my cloth I saw a very scary faced Yukimura-san pulling off the boys who were molesting me.

Once I was free I flung myself into his arms and clung to him. The boys ran away in fear and Yukimura-san held me tighter.

Tbc…

Hope you like its time for me to get some sleep.