First week of school, a lot had happened. For example in one day(the first day), I've been attacked by robots twice, met a principle with a mysterious history, made friends with the heir to Higashi, had a random meeting with the heir to Rushell, made enemies with the maths teacher, had appointment made with the dojo, had two meetings with the principle, and planned a trip to Chicago in the school holidays. What can I say? I'm a busy person.
As Dominic left the oval about 5 minutes later we followed suite. Leaving the oval to go to the lockers I was feeling very excited.
Yuuta was quite talented in Martial arts and Dominic looked to be a dangerous guy who raised my defences up another notch. The principle is a force to be reckoned with but is somehow dead and belongs to the lower middle class.
All these questions, but no answers.
Getting to our seperate locker rooms we planned to meet up at the admin office.
I packed my bag, homework included, zipped up, turned off the lights and left feeling very content with my first day. I didn't realise at the moment but that day, I made a true friend who did things with me that made me feel like a person. Not the Coltus heir, not a rich boy and not a good looking guy. A person.
I left to go to the admin, bag slung over one shoulder and hand in pocket. With my blonde hair messed up, looking very fluffy and just hanging there loosely on the sides.
I saw Yuuta already there waiting for me. He was on his phone, leaning on one leg while bending the other. He rested against a wall with some of his luscious black hair just falling down, framing his face. He looked like the perfect guy, not that I'm gay, handsome and cool. Rich but humble. See? Perfect human being right there people.
He looked up to see me entering through the door and then started leaving.
He put his phone away and we walked in a comfortable silence.
"You available to go to the dojo tomorrow?" I asked, I planned to go there straight after school tomorrow but I needed to go home so I could take a car there.
"Yeah sure," he said taking out his phone again, probably checking his schedule.
I watched him as he typed something into his phone the put it away.
Both of us walked to the front of the school with hands in our pockets and bag slung over our shoulders in a casual manner.
I waved him goodbye as he got into his car, he intern waved and a corner of his lips went up into a rare smile. I smiled back then continued to walk as I watched his car drive off in the opposite direction until I could see it no more.
All of a sudden, I could feel a presence. It was one of the robots. It was different, it wasnt following the principle it was staring at me.
I pulled my hand out of my pocket then brought it to my bag getting ready to take it off in need of a fight.
My walking pace noticeably slowed during that so I sped up and shoved my hand back into the pocket.
This robot looked more robotic then the other humanoid shaped ones in the office. There were multiple weapons in its body and externally hanging as well. It looked ready for a fight, it was in a defensive position.
I put my bag down on the ground without taking my eyes off the robot.
I had no information on it so I could only rely on my fighting skills.
My eyes were sharp as they scanned the robot for any weaknesses. The head looked well protected this time. The people who built the robots seemed to have watched my fights.
Did they know my identity?
Who am I kidding. Of course they do, they work with the principle and I submitted half honest information to the school.
What do they want though.
They build robots, surely they have information of the previous kidnappings and some where even by famous criminals.
When I was young I made a fortune because of the attempted kidnappings on me.
Got to thank the police for the one.
Even so, what would an unknown company that builds robots want with me.
Money?
Power?
Reputation?
The options are endless.
Me and the robot stood there glaring at each other for quite a while. What did it want?
If it wanted to attack it would have done it by now but it's just staring at me like a creepy weirdo.
The school bell rang loud and clear, I subtly jolted from the suddenly noise. The robot started to look around then it walked off. My guard relaxed but our meeting was very odd.
I kept looking at it in case it wanted to still attack. It just walked off towards the principles office. What a strange robot.
The gates of the school were now fully open as the bell rang.
Everyone started to go out the school gates in groups. The girl all huddled together and staring at their phones, the guys talking and laughing. It was truly a bittersweet moment watching them. I use to be like that, until...
Enough talking about the past let's focus on the present.
I sped up as a pain in my chest started to appear then got stronger, what's wrong with me? I should go see a doctor about this. Then again I can't. Otherwise my parents would know.
My eyes are burning as well, I need to stop thinking. I can't, is this a psychological problem?
My hands didn't move from my pockets but my eyebrows furrowed in frustration.
I was already halfway home, when all of a suddenly a lightweight drop of moisture was on my eyelash, it then dropped and travelled down my cheek leaving a wet stain in its wake. More started flowing out, one by one. The pain was increasing and my breath was turning a bit ragged. My eyes were now hazy with moisture blocking my vision. I kept speeding up and turned my head down to not let anyone see why I realise now to be.
Tears.
I was crying.
I don't want to.
I want the pain to stop.
Why am I shedding tears?
Where are you?
Brother.