By The Lake(Discontinued)

Chapter 1 -Where They Met

I was just sitting by the lake. Me and my family had went to a park for one of my cousin's birthday party, but I don't really like him, I don't really like energetic people, which means I don't like my family much. I swear I do love them.. it's just, they are too hyper..

I was sitting alone looking at my reflection in the water, when I noticed a beautiful white feather floating across the lake. I picked it up and started examining it. I liked feathers, I had a whole collection of them.

While I was looking at the feather, a voice spoke behind me,

" You might wanna put that feather down."

I quickly turned around, it was so sudden it scared me, but it was just a white haired black streaked boy with gorgeous golden eyes.

"Oh..why?"

"Because most feathers that you find come off a birds butt."

"Oh gosh-" I said with a kinda upset and disgusted face. It was a really pretty feather and I didn't wanna get rid of it, but I was also kinda disgusted that I was touching something that came off a bird's bottom.

"It'll be fine."

"Ok but when you get a disease don't get all upset."

"What?!" I kinda got worried.

"Gosh I'm just kidding- you're kinda overeactive aren't you?"

"..."

We sat there in silence. I kind of got offended by that ... Yeah, I am oversensitive and overeactive, I can't help it though.

He noticed I was upset.

"Oh dang I'm sorry-"

"No, it's fine."

The white haired boy looked at me with a upset look himself.

"I never really realize wether what I say is mean or what, it just comes out of my mouth."

"Hah, it's fine."
. . .

"My name is Koutarou, but you can just call me Bokuto." The boy said with a happy look on his face.

"What's yours?" God, his smile was so pure.

"Keiji.. but you can call me Akaashi."

"Agashii :D"

I laughed at how he said my name.

"close enough, haha."
. . .

I know I said I don't like energetic people.. but something about him was different, I could actually tolerate him. It was nice to have a friend who actually liked me for who I was anyway.

"Wait.." Bokuto said. "I'm pretty sure I've seen you before-."

I was kind of surprised by that.

"What do you mean?"

"You're best friends with Akinori Konoha right?"

Yes I was, he was the first kid I saw when I went to school, we rode the bus together. he sometimes scared me, even though he was shorter than me he was so feisty- We aren't "Best friends", just friends.

"Yeah, we're friends."

"I'm friends with him too!"

Now that I remember it, I do remember Konoha talking about a white and black haired boy that he was friends with-

"Oh hey you're in my same class too!"

"I- I am-?"

"Yea! Sensei Chieko right?"

"I'm pretty sure-"

I'm not really good at remembering names, plus I had only been in first grade for only 5 days, so I don't really remember my Sensei's name, but it does sound familiar.

"What do you mean 'pretty sure'?"

"Nevermind, yea it is my teacher"

I hate getting asked about things I just said, it just annoys me for some reason.

"Koutarou~!"

A faint female voice could be heard

"Keiji! Where did you go??"

Another was heard, most likely my mom.

"Oh, well, I gotta go!" I'll see you tomorrow at school 'Gaashi!!"

The spikey haired boy then ran away to what I'm pretty sure was his mom.

"Haha, Yea."

Even though he said my name completely wrong, I liked it, and I normally hate it when people say my name wrong, I guess he's just special then. . .

((I don't really like it but whatever- I'm gonna have to continue this later i'm hungry and have to think on how to continue this 😈 So good bye for right now 👁️👁️))