The Teacher

Keto got surprised to find out that I was wearing a wig. "Lyde, that's not your hair!?" The wig must've slipped a bit off my head, I should've been more careful when I put it on earlier!

"I, I!…" Shit. What should I do!?

"Hey. Take that wig off."

"Keto! I… No, please don't." I begged. But it seems that no matter how much I ask him, a delinquent like him will never understand. People like them will always try to get what they want because they believe they can get anything with violence and force.

"What the fuck man! Just take the wig off!" He got a hold of my wig but I kept pulling it back.

"I can't! I'll die if you take it off!"

"That doesn't make sense!" This prying shitty wolf.

"It doesn't have to. I don't want to take it off, can't you understand!?"

"You talkin' back to your boss now!?"

"I'm sorry but please don't take my hair away!"

When I don't have the strength to pull back my wig anymore, I thought I was going to be a goner. A loser that got exposed, but it was fortunate that a teacher found us. Keto immediately gave up on my wig and suddenly acted like nothing happened. This jerk is really something.

The teacher had her focus on Keto, she looks upset to find him here at the school fields. "Mr. Keith Thorns! I was expecting something like this to happen." …Keith?… is that Keto's real name?

"…err. I was taking a break." He reasoned.

"Break is already finished. Go back to class, Mr. Keith." The teacher also looks at me and shakes her head in disappointment. "You should go back to class as well."

"Y-Yes ma'am!" I'M SAVED! Thank goodness this teacher arrived. Keto frowned, obviously disappointed that he didn't found out about what's underneath my wig. Though he gestured that I go back to class first. And as I walked away, I peeked behind me and saw the teacher continued to scold him. I guess that happens to infamous delinquents at school.

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Keto's pov

It really bothered me when I just discovered that Lyde is wearing a wig the whole time. What the heck is he hiding from me? Is he bald or something? I was going to find out what's up with him but this damn teacher really ruined it.

"…I see you're still keeping an eye on me." I told her.

Catherine buried her face in her palm. "Of course I'd keep my eye at you. You're a terrible student, you could've been at a university by now but look at you! You repeated!"

"And that's none of your business."

"It 'is' my business! I'm the class adviser—" She grabbed my hands and held it tight. The way she looked at me like she's really serious about it pissed me off. "—and you are my student, again. If you can't do your studies alone, then I'll be here to help you."

I pulled my hands away and stepped back from her. "That's bullshit! Can't you just let me be?!"

"Why should I do that when you're ruining yourself!?" She tried to hold my arm but I kept taking steps away from her. "Keith, please. Don't waste your youth like this, let me help—"

"Just fuck off!" I yelled.

She instantly got her hands off of me and looked frightened. "Keith…"

"Don't think we're still in good terms. Forget about me."

"But Keith… weren't we such good friends before?" Friends? I laughed dryly.

"I don't think so."

Catherine remained silent like she can't think of anything to say to me, and so I decided to walk out of her sight. I don't think I can handle being with her anymore, it's not easy to forget about her either. Oh well, I guess tonight will be another night with Ash. I'll just drink this off.

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Lynn's pov

I was out of energy when I arrived home. Lyde seemed to have a long day at my school as well. We both got ourselves into a pretty fucked up situation, and we're stuck like this until I get my name off the gang's list. "Being a girl is hard." He said with teary eyes.

"Being a guy at school is hard too." I said. I just recalled all the horrible incidents that happened today and it was all very tiring. The guys at my class tried to give me a beating though it didn't end well for them, then there's this people who looks at me like I'm some big walking garbage, and I had to run from Keto too.

...yeah, Keto found out about my wig.

"Well shit." I blurted.

"What is it? Did something bad happen?"

"Yeah. I need super glue for the damn wig."  Let's hope not to run into Keto tomorrow.