Love in blossom

The flowers are blooming now, they look nice. I wish they were purple. Although pink is pretty too, I would have preferred purple flowers.

Aya closes her window and walks to her bed. Looking gloomy but at least she isn't sick anymore. The expensive cold medicine was worth it.

I somehow felt sad when I realized I was just his classmate. What was I expecting? We were never that close in the first place. We never interacted. It was just that one time at the sea. Is it me who thinks we’re more than classmates? How do I see him? What do I even think of him? Somehow I don't want to see him as just the vice president of our class or my classmate. I've never felt this way towards anyone. I never felt so many emotions like I do now. I don't like this. Sigh* I'm gonna head to bed. I’ll stop thinking of him for now. Goodnight and sweet dreams to myself.

— The following day

YIPEE! Rise and shine everyone it’s Tuesday. How I love Tuesday. Unlike Monday it doesn't matter if we get a little late at school. No punishment whatsoever. And the best thing is that we have P.E. Today hehe :D I don't like studying but I love sports. I mean not all I guess. Just badminton and tennis. Still playing outside than having classes is better!

Aya decided to use her bike today. Feeling fresh and energized. One thing she loves is not having classes. Although her appearance shows otherwise. She wears glasses, has straight hair, and a tall body. She’s always neat too and Carries a lot of books from time to time. ( but what people don’t know is that it’s just action novels and mangas ) she loves reading Japanese comics. Her favorite is Naruto. It’s a classic. She loves talking about it to her friends and her favorite character is Hinata. Probably because of her hair color. She never stops talking about it! Aya goes “Her hair color is so pretty”, “AH, I love her eyes.”, “Look! Naruto is so cool.” And it goes on.

I can’t wait to see my new Naruto shirt! It arrives today. I’m so happy, I’ve been waiting for this for weeks.

Oh, shoot! I just realized that I forgot my rubber shoes. What do I do? I can't go back! I'm in front of the school gate already. Should I message my aunt? I can't, she’s busy. I don't wanna bother her. UGH, I'm gonna cry. It’s not all that, I'm just overdramatic. Whatever. I guess I'll miss P.E. today.

Aya enters the classroom with a gloomy expression. Slowly walking towards her seat. She feels stupid for forgetting her shoes but it’s okay, it happens.

Haruki sees her looking sad and decides to approach her. He walks towards her and she still doesn’t notice him. He then calls her name but she still doesn’t respond.

Haruki : Aya! Aya! PRINCESS AYA!

Aya : why are you calling me princess?

Haruki : I’ve been calling your name and you wouldn’t respond so I thought if I used the term princess, you would notice me. HAHAHA

Aya : oh, I’m sorry. I couldn’t hear you.

Haruki: why? What’s wrong? Are you still sick?

Aya: No, it’s not that. It’s just I forgot my rubber shoes that I was going to use for P.E. Class. The cold medicine I took was effective, I recovered quickly. I'm being overdramatic right now because I really want to play badminton.

Haruki : I thought it was something serious. You scared me. I got worried.

Aya : What do you mean? It is something serious. We only play sports every Tuesday and we have classes for the rest of the week. So, of course, it’s serious :(

Haruki : I didn't know you liked playing sports this much. I'm sorry.

Aya : No, it’s not your fault. I should be the one apologizing for raising my voice. I'm sorry.

Haruki : how about this? I let you borrow my shoes and you will let me teach you math? It’s a win-win situation.

Aya : what! It’s not! I'm the only one who gains something beneficial here.

Haruki : you're wrong. I wanna teach you math so I can spend more time with you.

Aya : w-what? Spend more time with me? Why would you want that?

Haruki : just because, hehe.

Aya : wait! Tell me.

Haruki : OOH, the teacher’s here. I should go back now. Ba bye.

What’s this guy grinning for? Is he crazy? What is he playing at? I ought to punch his face. That gorgeous-looking face. That smile I hate it. Why does he have to sweet-talk me like that and let me borrow his shoes? All he does is stress me out. His nonsensical words make my heart beat so fast. I don't like this feeling. Is this what they call love? No. It can't be! I’m pretty sure I feel this way because he keeps talking nonsense. He keeps being kind for no reason. I don't know. I don't understand either. I keep being in denial. Maybe. Just maybe I do like him.

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