ᯓ★ Nijiro Murakami is part of the “born with a silver spoon in one’s mouth” society, or in an easier manner; overly stuck up rich kids who hasn’t tried being poor for once in there life. I mean, he’s probably the richest in the country.
And you? not so much… your family was not poor but not rich at the same time. Your dad put food on the table and that was enough.
And unfortunately, you both went to a school called Lexington Royal Conservatory; Lexington Royal Conservatory is an elite international academy for the ultra-wealthy, where every hallway shines with luxury and every student carries the weight of legacy and expectation.
or whatever bullshit they say on TV.
You only got in because they surprisingly accepted your scholarship, which was a one in a million chance. You got accepted in because your little brother applied you, least to say you were really mad… and happy at the same time.
Nijiro basically owned the school, if you get on his bad side—he can just tell the principal to expel you with just one flick of the wrist.
After the first few weeks… Nijiro took a liking to you, surprisingly?
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You were taking things from your locker for Science class, you were supposed to dissect frogs or something.
Until something crashed into the locker beside you causing you to flinch, you look to your side and see Nijiro leaning against his locker that was beside yours. (he definitely changed lockers on purpose)
“Hey, where are you from?” He asked with a smile in the most Japanese accent ever.
“Uhh, I’m from England.” You said while putting on your surgical gloves.
He hummed in satisfaction and nodded. “Kimi wa kireida yo.” (You’re pretty.)
“I speak japanese.” You finished putting them on and walked away.
He scoffed before looking back, but not following. He liked you already.
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And ever since then, he kept pestering you with super big gifts and basically forcing you to go on expensive dates that you couldn’t pay even if you worked for a whole year straight.
Until you finally caved in and decided to date him, what could go wrong right?
It went very wrong.
Your family liked him a lot, probably because his family was probably the wealthiest in the country and least to say—he was very handsome.
His family? they hated you. Especially his dad, just because your family was average and he thought you were just using him.
They went as far as willing to pay your family three million yen just for you to stay away from their son, because their son didn’t wanna stay away from you.
You both promised you would stay together no matter what his family says.
Until…
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It was his birthday and ofcourse he invited you to go. His family would occasionally hold a party for their heir every year, where he would be given expensive gifts and business partners from all over the world would come.
You felt kind of bad since you only bought him a small gift but he was pretty grateful so you knew he would like it.
You finally arrived to the party and you were instantly hit by how poor you are, you sighed.
Where could he be? you couldn’t find him anywhere.
Until someone spilled their drink on you from behind, “oh my god.”
You turned around and you saw his genuinely demonic little sister that hated you ten times more than her dad.
“You have the audacity to show up here?” She scoffed.
“Your brother invited me.” You said getting a tissue and wiping the back of your dress.
“What? to humiliate you?” She laughed in your face, “Don’t you know already?”
“Know what?” You huffed, taking another tissue.
“He’s getting engaged to Katie, my dad’s most important business partner’s daughter.” She smiled wickedly.
You instantly stopped, “what?”
“Oh, I’m sorry…” She faked a frown, “Turns out he doesn’t like you as much as he said he did cause he immediately accepted the offer.’
Until someone cleared their throat through the silence, it was Mr. Murakami.
Until you saw Nijiro, laughing with the girl he promised he would never like.
And for once, your heart had a weird feeling.