Past Kankri's p.o.v
"Kankri! Wait up bro." a boy was by my side in mere seconds, I cringed.
"Yes Rufioh?" I said choosing my words carefully.
"Calm down Dude," he chuckled lightly. "Meenah must be really hard on you for you to act that way beside a whimp like me." He looked at me pityingly.
"Rufioh!" a familiar voice called from behind them, Kankri cringed again, and turned around.
"Whatcha doin' hanging out with…" I tuned out until I heard a word that drew me out of my trance. 'gay' the word seemingly floated out of no where.
"Kankri's cool." Rufioh insisted.
"No he's not. Stop pitying this rainbow-lover and come hang out with people who can actually show you a good time." She batted her overly-mascara covered eyelashes at him.
"No, I'm ok here Meenah." He said as she huffed and stormed off.
"Thank you Rufioh."
"No problem." This was the start of a beautiful friendship but after what seemed like a very short time Rufioh declared that he had to move to his brother's school because it was closer to his house. For a week straight Kankri cried. On one of these days he was confronted by meenah.
"Loser.'
"Meenah." I greeted not in the mood for her antics, it was evident to her as she said.
"you sad because your boyfriend left you?" this pushed me off the edge and I went home and waited to 12am when my family would be asleep and I started sliding a blade across my wrists until I passed out of sheer exhaustion mixed with pain and blood loss.