Late Night Romance Sanegiyuu Story Chapter five: first month

(curse warning)
My alarm went off again. It was so annoying, I turned it off and got up. Today was a new day. Which meant it could be more fucking exhausting than the last. Ugh. I skipped breakfast and got to work. Work sucked more than it normally did. A Karen literally dumped her drink on me. I almost pounced and punched that bitch. Thankfully the rest of the week for work wasn’t as eventful. The whole rest of the week flew by like a breeze during work.
School wasn’t as bad either. On Tuesday we just continued working in the packet. Same with Wednesday and I met Uzui on Wednesday. He is loud and too flashy. Him and Rengoku are definitely buddies.
I completed the packet early thankfully. So I turned it in before class ended. Then the rest of the week we did many different mini projects. After a while I got quite used to my new schedule. Work, home, school. It wasn’t hard to do and understand. I was still excited for breaks though. Later at the end of the first month we got a new project.
This one was different from any one we have done so far. We had to write to anyone in the class. So I decided to start writing to Giyuu. He was very quiet like Muichiro. Obanai was quiet but talked more with Mitsuri. Giyuu was a big mystery to me. Normally I’d just blow it off and ignore people like him.
Some reason though that I can’t explain, he was interesting. We haven’t barely spoken a word to each other. Nobody was choosing him as a partner so I pretended to choose him out of pity. I didn’t do it out of pity but curiosity. That man was annoying because he ignored everyone a lot. Yet I can’t stop thinking about him. So I am going to figure this man out. He is like a big puzzle that takes too long to fully piece together and I’m only holding the first piece. Which fucking sucks but, what better way to understand him than do this writing project.
This felt like a middle school assignment. This was like way too easy for high school. I mean Mr. Ubuyashiki made us write more about us personally in this letter but it wasn’t completely terrible. I grabbed my pencil and paper and started writing right away. I had no idea what to write at all though. My family? Myself? This was bullshit and I haven’t even started yet.
Class finished and I went home. I guess it’s best to sleep on it. Maybe I’ll be able to think of something by tomorrow. I wake up and eat a quick breakfast and get to work. The day goes by and then It’s finally time for night school. Ugh, okay I think I know what I want to write finally.