MEIKA
"So we're stuck together again, aren't we?" this man just takes everything as a joke, huh? I just sighed as if telling him that I, am getting tired of his nonsense. "So who are we supposed to write about?" he asked again, making me slow down from my fast wiping of the chalkboard, now that he had mentioned that, I did forget that I had to write an essay too, and not nust spend time with him. Hn, just thinking about it makes me wanna punch a hole out of this black board, and leave this School for good. Wait, no, my brothers will kill me.
"If you have no idea, then I can bring you to one of my friend, he has a lot of things we can write about" he smiled, as he wiped the other side of this huge board, and I just looked at him, kind of getting tired. "Is it a girl?" Is the first question I decided to ask, and he just looked at me and smirked. "Nooope, he a man" he then continued to wipe, and all I did was sigh, "Kay, we have it your way then, Kei" I saw him suddenly give me a grin, "Already on a first name basis, eh?" he snickered making me scoff, "Mamuya is kinda long, my tounge, tired" I said in a monotone voice, I really don't feel like arguing anymore, where does he get all this energy from? "Eh, then I'll call you Mei then, since Shiyazumi is pretty long too" he shrugged before placing the eraser down. "You've never called me Shiyazumi anyway" I said with a sigh, as I went to my seat to get my bag, "Guess so" he answered, with a light chuckle.
"We're here?" I asked with a light yawn, as he just "Hm" ed. We got in an apartment complex, my eyesight getting a bit blurry, since I feel, as I said before really tired. I heard him ring the doorbell, and I just looked down, rubbing my eyes, that had tears coming out of em. I also heard the doorknob turn, "Keiji, how many times am I supposed to tell you to not just barge in here when you feel like i—" that voice, sounds awfully familiar. A certain man, stood there, shirtless, hair dripoing wet, a towel on top of his head, his right hand still on the doorknob.
"Ah" is all I said when the towel dropped on the ground.
"Why is Shiyazumi Meika here, more like, why are you even together?" Tomuka Noru, said as I sat on the floor mat, beside Keiji, a table in between us and the one whom lives in this place. "We were assigned as partners for a duo-homework, Teruki-sensei gave us" Keiji proudly announced lifting his hands up and I just sipped the tea, served in front of us. It doesn't taste like anything. I want coffee, to atleast, awaken this sleepy me.
"What do you mean, you're not even in the same class as us, wait" he suddenly stopped pouring countless amounts of sugar cubes on his tea, and gave Keiji a look, I dispersed as "You're kidding right?" and Keiji just smiled it off with a "Huh, no bish" and all Tomuka did was sigh and scratch his head vigorously.
"Keima-san is gonna kill you" he says as I drank the tasteless tea, I don't wanna add sugar since it'll be too sweet, and I hate that, I just want coffee. And for some reason that name sounds pretty familiar.
NORU'S POV
"Psh, just let us ask you some questions already" and so he started asking me some questions like "What is the most embarrassing experience you've ever had?" I had no idea why such questions are being asked, but I answered anyway, Shiyazumi just nods as Keiji laughed his ass off. After that, I saw how Shiyazumi took hold of Keiji's notebook that he hadn't touched but left open anyway, and wrote something, real fast, then with her pen on her chin, her gaze over the thing she had written, she spoke, "What is the thing you consider, most interesting about you?" I have no idea, but the way she looked, as she stared at Keiji's notebook, a few strands of her hair dangling over her eyes, made me sit there, the teacup over my mouth, speechless and frozen. "Tomuka?" her cold, stern voice made me stop staring and stare at her, wih her brow arched, "Uh.." I ended up answering anyway.
I could feel Keiji staring at me, staring at Shiyazumi, ever since the first time I met her, you can say that she had actually made me a bit curious about her. She's different, she doesn't submit to me so easily, unlike any other girls that had ever approached me. She was the first person to ever glare at me, when I bumped into her, when I first transferred into Class C.
AQUICKFLASHBACK
I was too busy looking at my phone, as I walked to Class C, I was a bit late, and it was the first day there too. As I wasn't looking at where I was heade, I bumped into a certain someone, which is quite weird, since not much are supposed to be out the halls now in the first place, since I am five minutes late.
The sound of books falling and a low "Ah" made me bring my phone down with a sigh, I was expecting a lovestruck look or an amazed look if the one I bumped into was a guy, but no, what I got was a furious glare, the girl I had bumped into, stared at me, with an annoyed look as she rub her behind.
She didn't speak, but I could feel her anger, just from the way she had stared, and in a flash, she gathered all the book that had fallen down, and stood up as if nothing happened, and I was just some normal, imbecile that she wants, nothing to do with.
I stood there, with wide eyes, as I stared at the place she sat, in pain. Remembering the way she stared at me. Well, that was new.
BACK TO PRESENT
I wave them off, as they left, arguing, well I guess, it was only Keiji who had the energy to do that.
"Meiiii, this is all, insults about meeee, change it!" he demanded, as he continued to stare at the paper, that seems to have belonged to Shiyazumi. "Your feelings and opinion. Irrelevant." she muttered out, and Keiji whined even more.
I just sighed as I stared at them, from the front door, as they walk their way to the stairs. I went back inside, closing my door.
I guess, I was too late again, eh.