[ Noremma Short Stories :) ]

[ Highschool 1/3 ]

Backstory :
Norman, Emma and ray are about to enter the second semester of highschool

It's a completely different timeline from the farm and they're just normal people

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It was a new day, the sun was shining brightly as they wake up to start the freshly new day

A certain orange haired girl with big green eyes was very energetic to start the semester

As she finishes preparing everything she needs, she writes in her journal before leaving

'today is the start of the new semester, I hope that it will be a good one this year'

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Emma pov :
I'm now walking to the school, and as I was walking past the school gate I saw some familiar faces not to far away from me, it's Norman and Ray!

I quickly dashed into their direction and surprise attacked them from behind

"Hey!! Good morning guys!"

They didn't look too surprised, maybe because I do this almost everyday haha

"Good morning, Emma" said Norman

"Good morning idiot, I'm quite impressed that you're not late today"

"Oh shut up Ray" I gaved ray a death stare while he just chuckled at me

Norman also smiled a little

We went inside the building and got to our lockers

"Well then, I'll see you at lunch" said Ray while going to his class

Norman and I have the same class for this period

We went to our class and went to our assigned seats, Norman was 2 seat Infront of me

While waiting for the teacher to arrive I  went to Norman's seat and talked to him

We were always the center of attention, I mean, we always get the highest marks so we stand out quite a bit. Norman also has lots of fangirls that would give him love letters and gifts everday

"Did you get another one?"

"Yeah I did, it was already at my desk when we got here" he replied

"Who's it from?"

"I'm not sure, the letter didn't include names, but they're telling me to meet them at the back of the building at lunch"

"I see.. are you going to meet them?"

"Yeah"

"Okay... I'll save you a spot at the cafeteria, be quick okay?"

"I will, thanks Emma"

My chest feels weird. Everytime he gets a confession letter from someone or when he's talking to other girls it makes me feel these things. I don't like this feeling, i want it to stop.

The teacher came in and I returned to my seat.

He began teaching us and I opened my journal and began writing in it

'why do I feel like this? I don't understand, shouldn't I feel happy for him?'
'everytime a girl talks to Norman it's like something pierced my chest, maybe I should ask someone about it, maybe Ray. yeah, Ray knows a lot of things, maybe he could help me'

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The class ended and now it's lunch

I met Ray at the cafeteria and told him that Norman will be late

We got to a table and waited for him to come back

"Is it because of those confessions again?" Ray asked me