❏ chapter, thirteen.
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↳ YOU A SHIT LIAR, DON'T THINK YOU CAN BECOME AN ACTOR !

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"dang valt, i'm impressed. you actually made it on time today."

"SAYS YOU!!"

me, who was just now walking into school had valt come out of nowhere ON TIME.

that's crazyyy.

"now that's character development." i said aloud, leaving valt in a state of confusion.

"what-"

i interrupted him by pointing to the school doors. "oh look, there's shu😐" even his back is irritating.

valt gasped and smiled wildly, and, once again, left me for dust while he ran to go greet his boyfriend.

these gays bro, i can't.

but i mean besides being abandoned for the second time by the same guy, at least it looks like he's over his wakiya obsession.

and thank God too, if that little gremlin told me i looked like wakiya one more time i'd probably go insane.

so nonchalantly i walked over to the two only to hear valt inviting shu for a battle. "COME TO THE BEY CLUB AFTER SCHOOL!" valt exclaimed with determination in his eyes. shu was hesitant.

"no, i shouldn't..."

"he's right, he REALLY shouldn't." but then i came out of no where to crash there little reunion. i placed my arm on valt shoulders and leaned on it. "i doubt it'd be good for his shou-"

and before i could finish my sentence, shu sent me and the most terrifying glare known to man kind.

"...nevermind. i choose life🥰"

"what-" valt was once again left in confusion.

"okay... BUT ANYWAY SHU-" he switched up fast. "WILL YOU COME TO THE BEY CLUB?! I WANNA SHOW YOU JUST HOW STRONG ME AND VALTRYEK HAVE BECOME! you see... when i lost to wakiya..." then the boy told a whole five minute speech about how wakiya screwed with his head for the past week.

"...hold on, since when did you have enough brain cells to say all that...?"

"SHUT UP Y/N!!"

valt was then interrupted by the sound of shu sighing. "i'll see you two after class." he smiled.

gross.

"*GAGS*"

they both kinda just stared at me with worry."woah... are you okay y/n...?" shu asked, staring at my dying self.

"no. in fact, i'm gonna go to the nurses office and skip the rest of school." i attempted to escape the scene with victory but was immediately pulled back by the back of my shirt collar, which i choked on.

"don't even think about it."

...is it just me or does shu look more menacing then usual...?

"tch, FINE THEN SORRY MOM!"

"why are you like this."

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"i'm sorry, but how did i get dragged into this again?" currently, i was being brought against my own will by two little gremlins, who others call toko and nika, to the roof to watch shu literally kill him self by already worsening the state of his body.

"come on guys we should hurry! before shu catches up with us!" nika joined in while she latched onto mine and toko's hand, beginning to drag us to the roof at a quicker pace.

to put it shortly i stumbled on air trying to catch up to these two.

and now, we're here.

"'BOUT TIME YOU DECIDED TO SHOW UP! YOU'RE LATE! AGAIN!" and right off the bat honcho decides to criticize me for my very life on earth.

"in my defence, mr. yakuza is a petty little hoe who decided to keep his students after class to do a pop quiz in a subject i'm currently failing. don't blame me, blame him. i'm innocent." i walked over to the bench and slumped down. "so, um, why are we here again?"

"shu said he'll battle valt after school. we're here for moral support." honcho announced.

...isn't he still injured...🤨?

.....did this motherfucker even take my advice?

I'M TRYING TO HELP?? UNGRATEFUL WHORE.

and speak of the devil, shu comes out of no where and walks over to the stadium.

"OH THIS IS GOING TO BE GOOD😍 LET ME GET MY TEA CUP READY." i laughed hysterically, pulling out a cup of tea out of literally no where.

valt was currently fan boying over his bea while he waltz's over here.

"so what broke the wakiya fever anyway?" daigo asked, staring at valts hyper self.

"I'M JUST GONNA HAVE SOME FUN! THATS WHAT BEYBLADES ALL ABOUT!" okay, so to put it shortly, valt went on to tell us a whole speech about blading and wakiya. blah, blah, you get the most part. "JUST LIKE THE BEY CLUB! I HAVE THE BEST FRIENDS IN THE WORLD! IN THE UNIVER-" and then he died.

no but seriously. valt fell over.

why?? i don't know, probably from the fact he was yelling so much and didn't take a single breath.

"OH SHIT. HES DEAD." i yelled snatching myself out my seat to inspect the corpse, kneeling down next to it. "...i say we hide the body..."

"HE ISN'T DEAD YOU IDIOT!" honcho then smacked the back of my head with his huge ass fan. "HE JUST CANT HANDLE SO MANY THOUGHTS AT ONCE!"

"ohh... well, i still say we hide the body but i mean-"

"Y/N!"

"WHAT??"

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"THE FIRST BATTLE!" honcho used his fan which he placed in the middle of the stadium to represent the beginning of all hell breaking out.

"i can already tell that THIS, will not end
well." i sighed, genuinely too sober for this.

especially with that shoulder, istg.

broken shoulder + launcher + using launcher = pain, and second hand embarrassment.

AND RIGHT ON CUE THE MINUTE SHU PLACED HIS HAND ON THE LAUNCHER THE MOTHERFUCKER LOOKED LIKE HE'D BEEN STABBED.

so instead of throwing the match, he completely changed his stance to the point he looked like a victim of vecna's from stranger things.

everyone was just shook by that. i mean it's not that impressive to be honest...

"is he gonna do a new move?" keru asked with a lot of excitement considering it's just a puppet.

"that's not it. just trying out something new, that's all." shu smirked, trying to cover the fact he was legit dying.

lol, bullshit.

but moving on-

"three... two... one... LET IT RIP!"

they both pulled there launchers and to shu's own disappointment that position honestly did the man no good. he winced in pain, further more damaging his already injured shoulder.

look, now i don't exactly ADORE shu, but damn.

i'm kinda worried...

but i ain't no snitch, plus it has nothing to do with me. it isn't my body. i'd understand that if valt found out about this he'd probably obsess over it and nag shu to an irritating level.

BUT STILL THIS IS JUST SAD.

both beys were clashing towards one another, and valtryek was spinning ten times better then yesterday.

valt went for a rush launch, repeatedly hitting shu at an extremely fast pace. "valt, you've gotten so much better." shu praised valt, who smiled back at him. "but it's still no match for spryzen!"

to be honest, valt has improved a lot over time. but then again, how would i know? maybe it has something to do with the fact i haven't been paying attention to the match this whole time.

why?

well you see, it's kinda hard to do so when you have two ginormous bey spirits hovering over the stadium, five feet away from you.

so with my ever so dead and sarcastic looking smile, "i'm... i'm gonna actually kill myself..." i spoke.

valtryek shot his head over to my direction and gave me a 'wtf' look.

"...please don't do that." he muttered, low key freaked out.

and then there's spryzen.

"i say let her die." BITCH.

"woah, that's low even for you." valtryek judged silently.

spryzen laughed. "i don't really wanna hear that from someone who's losing."

wait...losing...?

CLASH

and just like that, i missed the whole battle. shu won with a burst finish and— what not.

"aw man..." valtryek sulked in the corner.

"HA!" and spryzen just rubbed it in his face.

POOF

just like always, the two disappeared after the battle was completed.

shu being the hair maniac he is, ran his fingers through his white ass locks revealing his scar right across his eye. how he not blind though🤨?

but in the end, he a shit liar. don't think he can become an actor.

that whole shoulder thing is gonna come back and bite him right in the ass. i can see it now.

valt went out of his way to praise shu on how amazing great he is.

then, like he always does, shu leaves.

BYE.

"what? you're leaving already? you're not gonna stay for another battle?" nika questioned in disappointment.

"i only promised to battle valt."

and then there leaves me being a critical little shit who mumbles to herself 24/7.

"...mf really just wants to fuck up his shoulder THAT bad..."

"I HEARD THAT."

"SHI-"

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so surprise, surprise, i had to stay and train with the others even though i was heavily unwell and tired of... life, they made me stay (against my will).

i felt like a hostage.

and now i'm here. on my living room couch, curled up into a fetal position hugging a pillow while i slowly die of exhaustion.

AND SURE, i didn't exactly do anything with the others except for fixing the twenty different viruses on the twins crusty ass ipad...but that doesn't change the fact it was emotionally draining.

i'm not a lil bitch guys, i swear.

(i am).

i then had a super smooth flashback to myself about how shu, being the shit liar he is, and how he's probably fucking up his shoulder even more as we speak.

....i can't believe i'm about to say this but, i'm low key worried(?)

even if he is a total asshole and a paper plane snatcher, doesn't mean i HATE him.

...

okay well maybe it does... BUT STILL.

so i yanked out my phone and went to messages where i clicked on his number.

"this is the only way😔"

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Y/N L/N🙏🙏
shu, i never thought i would have to say this, but there is only space in this friend group for
ONE mentally and physically unstable friend and i have held that title for a VERY long time so you are gonna have to
GET IT.
TOGETHER.

Turbo slut
WHAT WENT THROUGH YOUR HEAD WHEN YOU WROTE THAT??
AND WHAT DOES THIS EVEN MEAN💀

Y/N L/N🙏🙏

i shock even myself when saying this
but i'm genuinely worried about you and your jacked asf shoulder so do me a favour and please don't over work yourself before you permanently break it fr😭

turbo slut
first of all, what would you know about damaging it 'permanently' ?

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
i just know.
i'm an empath.

turbo slut
please
you?

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
OKAY NON-BELIEVER
HAVE IT YOUR WAY🤨
read, 4:04 pm

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
....
bitch

turbo slut

EXUSE ME.

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
LMAO SORRY MY CAT STEPPED ON MY KEY BOARD😭

turbo slut
uhh, okay then

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
yo shu

turbo slut
yeah?

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
wanna know a secret???

turbo slut
uh okay sure

Y/N L/N🙏🙏
phones don't have keyboards
and i don't own a cat

turbo slut
i'm blocking you.
read, just now.
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"..."

"well i've done all i can-"

"y/n get your ass off the couch before i do it myself."

WHO-

and by Gods grace it was non other then mio the one and only😍🤡

"you have to go pick up your prescription from the doctors office. like, now." i just stared at her still hugging the pillow i threw up on when i was six.

i sighed really dramatically. "...do I HAVE too...?🥺😔🥺"

"...first of all, never use that face again or i'm taking away your 'stalking the principle' privilege time." mio woke up and chose the method 'i'm gonna make y/n miserable'.

"BRUH YOU CANT DO THAT THATS LIKE MY FREE THERAPYs" as you can see i was very much devastated.

"Y/N YOU LITERALLY CLIMB UP INTO A TREE A STALK YOUR OWN SCHOOLS PRINCIPAL AT HIS HOUSE!! WHAT PART OF THAT IS THERAPY?? AND HOW DID YOU EVEN FIND OUT WHERE HE LIVES??"

"PFFT- not my fault the clumsy dick doesn't have the slightest human sensory skills😒 otherwise he would've known i followed him home."

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and that's how i ended up walking to the hospital to receive my prescription. and a lot of you may be wondering why i need medication ever so desperately.

well that's because my ass has an iron deficiency that basically means i lack basic human iron in my blood which causes me to get tired easily and blah, blah, google exists for a reason go use it you whores.

also just to add this, it was mid day and the summer heat was cooking me like an egg.

honestly screw mio for this.

after my crippling and and tiring journey to the hospital i crawled in there only to witness a whole lot of old people.

but not like they can compare to daddy principle.

so like any sane person would do i began making my way to the pharmacy that was actually built inside the hospital. looks like them workers got crafty.

while i was walking down the hall i came across a half opened door which had two very oddly familiar voices coming out of it.

"..."

"oh you've gotta be fucking kidding me right now."

it was non other then shu's voice talking to a decrepit old doctor person.

so my nosey ass decided to listen in and use this ✨special✨ opportunity to collect some maybe, possible, black mail😋

i walked closer to the door and silently put my ear against the wood, narrowing my eyes as i listened in to the the conversation.

"i know it's tough," the docter guy with ugly ass hair started. "but you need to give your shoulder enough time to heal."

oh.

so that's why he's here.

dumbass really be screwing up his body like that.

moron.

while i insulted shu in my head the doctor continued with his rants that we all know shu ain't gonna listen to for the life of him. "rest is as important as practice." he FINALLY finished.

also spoiler alert, shu was not happy with his words. "but sir! the tournament-" mf was interrupted.

"what you need is rest. if you don't stop, it may take your body longer to heal, and then it'll be even longer before you can battle again. is that what you want?"

"nO!" shu over there just had a random outburst, his voice cranked low key.

like okay sis calm down🤨

"and if you do you may even damage it permanently!"

CALLED IT.

after those words shu was in a state of denial and shock for a good ten seconds. he shifted his gaze to the ground and mumbled something to himself. "so...she was right..."

well yeah of course i was.

after a few moments of silence shu stood up from his seat still glaring at the ground."...thank you for your time sir.. but i'll be going now." the doctor merely nodded while shu grabbed his bag.

i quickly moved away from the door and to the wall beside it, leaning on it while i waited for shu to come out.

eventually, he walked out, closing the door behind him while he stared at his right hand completely oblivious to my existence.

but we can't have that, can we? so i decided to bud in. "not gonna say i told you so,"

"!!"

shu just shot his head my way in shock after realizing i was just standing there.

"but i told you so." i finished, pushing myself off the wall.

"y/n?" he muttered.

"the one and only."

after he finished processing the situation, "we're you stalking our conversation?" he got real serious. and angry.

i choked on air, "UHHH, if i said no would you believe me?"

"no." he deadpanned.

"then whats the point?" i shrugged. "but, what are you going to do now?" i asked, staring at his shoulder which he latched onto, while avoiding eye contact.

staying silent for a quick second, he finally replied. "nothing, for now..."

"sounds exciting😐"

"SHUT UP!" then he stomped his way over to me and grabbed both my cheeks, proceeding to violently tug them. "AND WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT TEXT YOU SENT ME!?"

i just screamed in utter agony as he redesigned my face.

"OH SPARE ME THE SCOLDING-" he only pinched harder and eventually i gave in.

"OKAY! OKAY! I'M SORRY! JUST LET GO OF MY FACE!!"

after he groaned really dramatically while rolling his eyes, finally showing mercy and letting me go.

there were deadass pinch marks after that. "NOW YOUR JUST GETTING VULGER."

"and your just getting borderline stupid!"

before i could beat him up maddie from euphoria style he just sighed like i was the problem.

"anyway, why are you even here to begin with?" i don't wanna answer that. but i will anyway.

"oh yeah, that." shrugging, i continued with my words. "you probably don't know this but i have an iron deficiency."

"iron deficiency?" he repeated.

"yeah, basically without enough iron my body can't produce enough of a substance in red blood cells that enables them to carry oxygen." to be honest i was just repeating the words i read from google sooo...

"i see... are you gonna be alright with it?" he asked, looking genuinely concerned.

"if i take my pills, then sure. it really only causes me to have short breath but if it's really bad then i might get light headed or who knows maybe even just faint." i said nonchalantly.

"hut anywhore, i still gotta go pick it up." sighing, i picked up my feet, about to leave.

"i still need to stalk the principle on my way back..."

"WHAT."

"NOTHING."