𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 - 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜
You grip the handle of your school bag tightly with the only goal in your mind for today.
𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙃𝙞𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙞'𝙨 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨.
ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ sʜᴏᴜsᴜᴋᴇ's ᴛᴏᴏ...
Since you're friends together you think it would be a good idea to exchange numbers for easier communication, even though you don't know if the boy considered you as one of his friends or not, so you decided not to ask anything from him. At least not yet.
But still, you might have a tiny chance that he will agree. Right?
Okay maybe not.
Hell, you can't even look at him in the eyes or even stand close to him too. What do you think you can manage to ask Shousuke for his phone number?
You almost got sleep-deprived due to your silly overthinking habit. Before settling down with going against the 'asking for Shousuke's number' idea.
Now pulling yourself back to the current situation, your hands shake with anxiety with your phone tightly in your sweaty palm. Eyes darting to Hitomi's figure that is roaming around the hallway, trying to cheer up the classmates that got rejected by Shousuke.
You got this [Name], you've practiced a million(?) times now so don't mess this up.
You remembered that you practice saying the line 'Hey Hitomi-chan, Let's exchange phone numbers' in front of the mirror more than you can imagine. And you surely know that you will mess up, in the end, no matter how much you tried.
Huffing an air, a delusion of bunny ears pops out off the top of your head.
Slowly and gradually make your way toward the girl,
Phone, check.
Determination, check.
𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒅. - Your inner voice said.
𝑮𝒐 [𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆]! - And the other one is hyping you up.
Here's goes nothing.
YOU ARE READING
ᴜᴡᴜ ; ᴋ. sʜᴏᴜsᴜᴋᴇ
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