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Your POV
I Was Dancing...Practicing For Hip-Hop And It Turns Out There Was Yoshi, Himeji , And The Others. I Were Wearing Skinny Sweatpants And A Crop Top Because it Didn't Get In The Way Like Other Shirts. There Was Kouta Taking Pictures. I Messed Up From The Flashes "URGHH KOUTA ILL KILL YOU!!" I Dashed Faster Than Him And Pinned Him Down To The Ground "A Frisky One" He Smiled In the Midst Of It. Himeji Knew What You Would Do "(Y/N) NOO" She Ran After You But It Was Too Late. I Smacked Him Straight Across The Face. Wide-Handed . Kouta Rubbed His Face As He Got Up. "What The Hell(Y/N)??" I Didn't Really Regret It." That Stupid Perv Deserved It" I Said Walking To The Dance Floor And Continued To Practice.
Kouta's POV
Oww It Hurts Really Bad But I Can Tell She Likes Me. She Was Dancing To Gorgeous Nightmare By Escape The Fate. She Looked Beautiful I Loved Her And This Song Reminded Me Of Her She's Gorgeous Yet Dangerous Now I Know How To Act Towards Her If I Want To Get Her.
One Way Or The Other She'll Be All Mine And Mine Alone!!
Yoshi's POV
She Is Good And One Of The Best Dancers I Knew She Likes Kouta And I Know It She's Just Playing Rough On Weak On Him She Did Freestyle To The Harold Song By Ke$ha I Saw Tears Flinging As She Danced Was It Fake Or Real??
Your POV
I Couldn't Help It This Song Could Always Do This To Me!! It Wasn't My Fault This Happened To Me!! It Just... It Just Happened!!! I Cried And Didn't Stop Until I Fell All Of Them Came Towards Me With My Face In My Hands Tearing To Death With Wimpers Here And There. I Ran Nudging Everyone Out Of My Way. I Ran To The Abandoned War Room Where I Lived Nothing Was In There Ecept Wilted Iron and Empty Bullet Shells. I Nudged My Head Against The Different Shades Of Brown Flat Surface And Fell Asleep.
~Time Skip~
It Was The Next Day I Groaned As I Woke Up Angry With What I Did. But No Matter What I Never Wanted To Tell Them More Than Right Now. I ... Somewhat Loved Kouta He Was Perverted. But No Matter What He was Still Kind And Cute... Wait... Ughh What's Wrong With Me??? No Matter What I Wont Let Go Of What Happened Last When I Had Boyfriend. I Still Can't Figure What's Going Through My Mind...Eh Who Cares I Have To Go To School. I Grabbed My Bags As I Walked Through The Broken Screen Door.