An unwanted white roseYou think you know who I am?An unwanted white rose by FairyNinja12
How pathetic and foolish can you be?
I am chained! I am bounded!
I will never be free!
How can you like a monster like me!?
I am a white rose,
Who is powerless and weak
And yet my thorns
Have cut you deeply.
Don't you get it!?
Don't you see!?
Can't you realize that
My wrath and anger
Have harmed you greatly!?
I am dangerous!
I am polluted!
Turn back on me!
I am not any white rose
Who is innocent and pure.
I am a monster, a monster!
A filthy, "ugly" monster
A monster, a monster
And my wrath is growing stronger!
Leave me alone!
Before I hurt you.
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~It doesn't have any strong content, just some 'grown up' language, nothing harmful~
Your eyes went all over the mansion, whispering a 'sugoi...' between your teeth. Your best friend and the other four boys who came with you stood there, in the center of the living room.
You all exchanged gazes between yourselves and you sighed, admiring the big staircase which would take you to the first floor. There was no one in sight, and you came all that way with your friends just to return Sakamaki-kun's book. He'd left it on his desk and you caught sight of it, running after him. But, surprinsingly, he'd already left.
Your friends were at the school gates and decided to go with you to Sakamaki-kun's house, saying they didn't trust that 'loner'. You just had to rolled you eyes, tired of that stupid habit they had to exclude everyone who wasn't like them.
They liked you only because your parents were part of their parent's social group: the wealthy people. You shivered for just thinking ab
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“Ugh, Aomine! Do it faster!” you yelled at the blue-haired teen.
He groaned and didn’t speed up at all.
A few moments passed and you yelled again, “Come on, dang it! Move faster! Use those muscles!”
And faster he did. Then he slowed down again.
Exasperated, you stood up from where you were and walked over to him. “Ahomine! It’s been thirty minutes since we started and you’re way behind! I already finished polishing half of the basketballs you guys own and you’re still on your third one!” You angrily stomped your foot.
He briefly looked up from the ball he was cleaning to glare at you. “It’s not like I wanted to clean these balls or the whole gym.” He continued cleaning, albeit slowly.
You glared at the top of his head. “Well, this wouldn’t have happened if you came to the practices on a regular