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Ikuto's POV

Who does she think she is, she slammed her book on my face. On. My. Face. I wonder if I can sue her for that. Great now I sound like a snobby bitch .
Wait till I find her, she'd be lucky if she can run after this or make it back to class.
Where could she be? I guess that's one of the perks of being small, you can fit in anything. I've checked every damn place in this school and no way in hell am I giving up. I can just imagine her smug face right now, with that cute loo- wait I meant...brute look, yeah brute look. I don't know what that means but I fucking meant brute. I look around some more until I see the boys' bathroom , she wouldn't dare, would she? Oh she probably would.
I enter and don't even bother trying to stay quiet. Only one door was closed and I instantly start banging on it. I hear a girly shriek from inside. Jackpot. "You can't run away now sweetheart so why don't you make it easier on the both of us and open the door"
No answer
That's it , I slam into the door forcing it to open . All I see is a janitor sitting on the toilet. Where'd she go? It's safe to say I did not expect this. Well this is makes everything awkward. Fuck.

I tried to kill off the awkwardness by saying the first thing that came in my head "nice bea-" but before I could finish I was cut off by the janitor's outburst.
He got up and started yelling at me and went on about how teenagers these days can't give someone privacy...lack of locks in this goddamn school and something about disturbing obsessions with beards..? With a huff he stormed out.
I on the other hand was still traumatized. What has once been seen can never be unseen.

I decided to walk back to class, still confused on what just happened, when I entered I saw the most infuriating thing. Amu was sitting there with that smug expression I feared so much. HOW THE HELL DID SHE GET THERE.

To make it worse the teacher was there too. Why the fuck did she come back? And then I looked at amu's expression and realized. That conniving bitch.

"I was informed by Amu that you left the class. You know very well that is against the rules! Thank god we have sincere students like amu who brought this to my attention when all this time I thought you were behaving so well!" She yelled at me but I couldn't give a fuck all I could concentrate on was the sneaky devilish girl in Sheep's skin sitting in front of me.

the rest of detention went by pretty quietly but of course I had to stay an extra hour for 'disobeying' orders. My mom picked me up from school, I don't know why, it's not like I cant drive myself home. Probably because she doubts the fact I'll come home before midnight and she can never leave an opportunity to yell at me. While I'm sitting in the back seat of my car , I keep on thinking of her
This girl was so annoying
Why am I even talking to her
Like why
Why did I take her to the club?
Why am I going out of my way just to piss her off?

Don't get me wrong, I'm an asshole , it's an unconscious hobby. Runs in the family. Just try listening in on our family conversations . But there's something about the way I act when she's around , sort of like I'm a jerk and I want to get her mad but at the same time I want her to like me. Logic at its best, ladies and gentlemen.
I'm consumed in my thoughts when I notice the car slowing down and I can hear my mom tell me something from the driver's seat, which of course I choose to ignore. I get ready to leave the car while my mom nags on about how I'm in my rebellious phase and how it wouldn't kill anybody if I tried to be a bit more respectful. She yells at me a bit more and repeats some instructions she's told me before." Fine. Whatever, just shut up" I say as I get out and slam the door shut. Wait, that was rude. I open the door and lean in
"Please" I add and close it again
And they say I don't try.