The clock is ticking tick-tock my head aches, as I open my eyes, my vision is blurry as if someone had hit me. I close my eyes again, I'm ready to go back to my sweet dreams.
"Someone stop this hell of a clock"
I say sleepy, like some kind of thought, as I move my hand just so I can turn it off
'WHAT THE HELL, I DON'T HAVE THIS KIND OF CLOCK IN MY ROOM'
I jump out of bed, my head starts hurting again and my vision blurries
"WHERE THE FUCK AM I"
As I look at my surroundings, something looks similar, an entire shelf of books, a small bed and a window that makes me see people everyday. IT IS THE SAME SCENERY FROM THE BOOK I WAS READING, I'M AT A FUCKING BOYS LOVE STORY. HOLY SHIT.
I try to tell myself that this isn't anything but a dream, I decide to take a look around my university campus.
'I'M TRAPPED IN A FUCKING PSYCHO'S HAREM, HELL NAH'
After wearing an oversized t-shirt and some gym pants, I decided to take a look at what character I was. After all, if I was going to do it, I shall do something right. There were two documents at his wallet, an university entrance card and his identity.
"UNIVERSITY OF WALTERSVILLE
Henry Yamazaki - Chemical Engineering
Start year: 2048"
"STATE OF WALTERSVILLE
Henry Yamazaki, 21 years old, born in 2030.
Registration number: 456.xxx.xxx-9x
Mother: Cristina Yamazaki Nakamura
Father: Bruno Yamazaki"
He definetly had a lot of dough in his wallet, well, in my old life, I was always struggling to save money, this was a good 'upgrade'. As I searched Henry's wardrobe, I wore an oversized t-shirt matching with the pants I was already wearing, I wedged my Nike's and decided to take a look on campus.
Walking around would make my bood flow, and maybe help me remembering everything I knew about the book, I always hated love triangles or harems, anything that looked like it, so I dropped "Let me in, Yamazaki!" after the first 40 pages. I never felt so much regret in my entire life. Anyways, there is no use in crying over spilled milk. By trying to reacall anything, a flashback came over me, Henry is the protagonist, he has no crushes at all, he is just a pent up nerd - well, in my opinion, I used to resemble him in this point, athough I wasn't as pretty - his only crush was Lelouch from Code Geass and Satoru Gojo from JJK - if you ask me what those hav in commom, I have no idea.
I kept walking in the university's open areas while forcing myself to remember, there were one, two, THREE, FOUR BOYS INTERESTED IN HIM? I remember Akemi, my best friend, saying something like this to me. And the first scene, Henry met this blonde guy that started making fun of his hair, something like this, I HATED THAT LOVE INTEREST.
I started laughing out of desperation, I was a girl in my real world and none of my friends had lived this situation ever, so HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO DEAL WITH IT? I CAN'T REMEMBER ANY OTHER DETAILS AAAARGH - I thought as I walked in circles and grabbed my hair.
I was a girl living in a super hot guy's body, although he didn't talk much, he was pretty popular among all campus. Some people are just born under a lucky star, seriously. I decided to get a drink and live his life for some time til' I have the chance to go back, although I'm not that lucky in the real world, I really like eating my mother's food way too much…
When I was grabbing my soda from the machine, someone leaned on the machine and kept watching me from where he was
- You know, your hair sucks. You need to change you shampoo, Henry.
I turned and looked at this guy in the eyes, his hair was blonde and he had some defined traces, his eyes were huge and brown. Overall, he was a cutie, but what he had just said annoyed the hell out of me.
- Yeah, and you need to change your whole wardrobe.
He looked surprised, I answered bluntly without thinking. I expected him to go away, after all, it didn't take much effort to see that I was ignoring him. After opening the can, I turned so I could go back to my room, fetch some medicine and sleep, my headache got worse, it was almost killing me. Until I felt a touch on my waist
- Where do you think you are going, mr. annoyed?
With his other hand he grabbed my chin and leaned closer. As an straight girl, with little romantic experiences, and as an fanfic reader, my thoughts were all over me, but as I remembered what story I was living, I took his hands from me and said
- Oh, dear, don't pretend we are on the same level. Good night.
I cringed myself sooooo much, but maybe that would drive him away? Strangely, this was the SAME scene from the book, the only difference was the place. Well, that was enough for the night.
As I got into my room, I turned that annoying clock off and went sleeping, following Henry's schedule - I was so grateful he kept everything in his agend and phone - tomorrow would be a wraped up day.