"No"
"B-But-"
"Look, I said no ok!"
"O-Ok, but p-please reconsider!"
After hearing my decline, he walked off back towards the school. Did he really follow me to ask such a question? I really didn't know such a question was important as it, but to them I can understand.
Being one of the class representatives, it's his job to ask his classmates such a question.
Yogi Tadashi, your average nice guy. One of two of our class representatives, he excels in grades and leadership, but lacks the social skills and confidence. Kinda makes you wonder how he got there, but that's another question for later.
Apparently he saw me making my way to the near by convenience store and ran towards me just to ask me something, such dedication for such an unfortunate response. Was that a bitch move?
I finally arrived at the front doors of the small store, the store was a small but a convenient store, hence the title, it had basically anything a student would want after school, food wise.
I just wanted a nice cold drink, I could feel my mouth and throat drying up from the lack of liquid. School today didn't give me much of a chance to have a quick drink and as a result, I'm really thirsty. Damn testing.
Walking into the store, I located where the cold drinks were and immediately went to them, my body reacting so quickly passing the aisles of snacks and other little accessories.
Slam
What the.... I ran into something, more like someone, my eyes automatically closed from the impact and due to the impact, I was now laying on the floor. I slowly opened them to see..... panties?
Yep, those are panties, black ones huh? What a bold choice. I move my head up to see a short blue skirt with indigo stripes. Wait.... those are my school's girl uniform skirts. After immediately realizing that, I picked up my body from the floor.
Looking down at the owner of the panties, I then knew who it was.
"Ugh, don't you look when you walk?"
The face of the cold voice looked at me and I looked back, she had a smooth clean face with alluring violet eyes. Her glossy pink lips contrast with her long golden hair. Looking more down, her breast are-
"Hey quite staring at me! Damn pervert"
She sent another cold declaration, but she wasn't wrong. Maybe I can play around with her.
"Pervert? Isn't it normal for a healthy 17 year old boy to act as one, and with your body, it'll be pretty hard for me to not look at it"
I stated, I'm sure she will respond the same way she did before.
"Whatever, you can look but not for so long ok?"
Huh? Did she really say that? No, no, no, no, no, that's not possible. Shouldn't a girl like her get all offensive and start going against what I said? Maybe, wait..... is she toying around with me? No, that's not possible, it can't be it.
"Hmmm what's wrong?"
Without even releasing, she had brought herself up from the marble tiled floor. She was as tall as about 5'7, while I was standing at about 5'11. Her long hair, smooth and glossy, her slender figure with an exception of an eye catching chest. It still questions me why she would say I can look at her, shouldn't she be more protective of a body like hers? I seriously don't know how girls work.
"Why the puzzled face, is it something I said?"
I knew it, she was playing with me. Ah, so the player got played huh?
"Don't think so little of me, just because some guy looked at my body for a mere 5 seconds, means I'll suddenly start to harass him. Either way, with a body like mine, I'm expected to get some looks."
Her tone wasn't like before, it instead was similar to that of a small argument with your parents.
"Plus, I saw the look in you, you were going to make me say something the opposite of what you said, am I right? I'm different than what you thought huh?"
Was I really that easy to read, she must be one of those who can easily read people.
"Alright I admit, you read me pretty well, but don't think just because you said a few unexpected words, means your different than what I think"
Out of nowhere, she went up to my face, our faces were so close to each other to where I can feel her hot breath, a smirk grew on her pink soft lips.
"Is that so? I think I'm quite interested in you, you seem different than the others, what's your name?"
"I'm sorry, but I don't think I have the authority to tell you that"
Her smirked disappeared, she parted her face and held out her left hand onto it.
"Awww, you don't have to be so mean. I even gave you the privilege to look at me. Judging by your reaction to seeing under my skirt and features, you already know who I am right?"
Damn, am I really that readable? No, it's just that she's really good AT reading people, why did I run into her of all people.
"Whatever, Hiroshima Kiyomi from class 2-B, I've seen you around"
"Oh, so you've been looking at me? I'm glad I caught the attention of someone like you~"
"Shut up! I guess it's only fair since I know who you are, Kazuya Arata, clsss 2-C"
She's really pissing me off.
"Kazuya huh? Never heard of that name, even though we go to the same school, how unfortunate for you"
"I could care less, the more people don't know who I am, the less attention I receive, and I really could care little for such a useless thing"
"Is that so? Hmmm, I'm even more interested in you, well then, I guess I should get what I came for"
"Please do"
She extended her hand to the handle of the fridge, grabbing a small canned drink resembling a soda.
"I'll look forward to seeing you, Kazuya~"
She turned the opposite direction towards the cashiers, her hair moving along her movements.
"Whatever, just let me get my drink"
I could feel myself getting more and more with thirsty, I grabbed my drink, approached the cashiers to give them my money, and let myself out. She's nowhere in sight huh? Seriously, why would someone as beautiful as her want to associate with a nobody like me, she never even heard.
Beautiful? Did that really just came out of me? Whatever, I just need to drink to ease my thirst.
Finally, that was fucking nice, finished it in one go, really shouldn't have but I was incredibly thirsty.
Beezzzz
My phone began to ring in my bag, I threw the empty can at the trash next to me, and took out my phone.
"Hey I just got some intel telling me our guy is best you, I recommend you go see for yourself, send me a message if you need backup"
"Backup? Never heard you say that to me"
"Well that's because this can be a tough one, either way just let me know if you need any"
"Alright, wait how the hell do you know my location"
"Oh! I installed a tracker into your gps that let's me know your location, pretty neat right?"
"You sound like you want some kinda praise, I guess good job?"
"Thank you, thank you, but no need, I'm pretty intelligent myself"
"Really? If you were so 'intelligent' why didn't you use the tracker on me last night? Then you wouldn't have asked me such a question"
"Erm, well..... a-anyways the point is, just go to the location I sent you, and please let me know if you need bac-"
"I get it, I'll go right now, happy?"
"Yes very!"
"Whatever, bye"
"Bye, bye!"
Geez, that guy has too much energy, intelligent my ass.
Ah, looking at the location, it's in a old rundown building, I've certainly passed by there on my way to school.
I picked myself up from the bench I sitting on, and started to head my way there. Bench? Yes I like to sit as well, and there was one close by the shop so I decided to sit there.
But one thing did get me wondering, why he said if I needed backup, to be honest, this seems pretty exciting.
Let's hope he isn't like the letdown from last night, that would certainly be unfortunate.