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Weeks had passed, I was constantly busy due to club activities, projects and the preparation of our class for the up coming Sports Festival nextweek.
I was walking on the crowded hallway since all the students are preparing their props and other things that are needed for the Sports Festival.
I was on my way to the teachers office to drop off the finished paperworks to Rengoku-sensei.
The box was pretty heavy, I was actually struggling with my minimal strength.
"Miss butterfly! Fancy seeing you here" I look up to see Terushima-san.
"Terushima-san" I greet him, stopping on my tracks.
"You can call me Seiji, lets cut the formalities" He says.
"You're the one to talk, you call me Miss" I say.
He laughs. "Sorry, you may look petite but you're pretty mature".
"Hmm I'm not quite certain whether I should take it as a compliment or not" I laugh.
"Please do take it as a compliment" He says.
"But if you insist, Seiji-san" I smiled.
I waited for his reply until I saw his face turn red.
"S-Seiji-s-san, are you-"
He covers his mouth.
"Sorry sorry, My bad" He says.
"Do you have a feve-"
"No I don't— well that box you're carrying looks heavy, let me carry it for you" Before I was about to reply he immediately took the box from me.
"But-"
"You're off to the teachers office? Okay same, let's go" Before I could reach out to him, he started walking.
I tailed him from behind, trying to catch up to his walking pace.
"Wait up! Your legs are too long! Therefore your walking is my running pace" I say and he stops, I bump onto his shoulder.
"Sorry, let's match paces then" He smiles and I nod.
We started walking side by side.
"Say, you look quite uneasy" I hear him say and I was quite surprised.
Now that he mentioned it, these past few weeks I had been feeling someone was following or eyeing me for sometime.
I'm not quite certain who, I don't have a record of having someone as a stalker but it has been bothering me lately.
"O-Oh? Really? My, maybe I was just too worn out with the preparations for the Sports Fest" I lied, laughing awkwardly.
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𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 | kny.
Fanfiction𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱, 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝘂𝗱𝗲, 𝗮...