As I was running, I bumped into ANOTHER DANG PERSON. I looked up, unamused. It was a guy. A tall guy. Either that or I'm just really short. I think both. Whatever. He had a few piercings on both of his ears. His hair was black and a little messy. He wore mostly black too. I took this chance to rest my hands on my knees to catch my breath. He just stared at me.
"W... what...?" I asked quietly, in between breaths.
"Hm... nothing... you just remind me of someone," he replied. His voice was deep. 'He does seem familiar.' I though.
"I believe you have the wrong person" I replied, starting to walk away. But I couldnt. Why? He grabbed my arm.
"No. I'm not, you anime freak," He said grinning "I can't believe you forgot me Hiyori."
"How... how do you know me?"
"Do you remember me? I'm Kou, from middle school" he said looking down at me.
Oh yeah!
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Flashback
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"Hiyori! Tag!" Kou called as he ran towards me. "Tag" he repeated, then he ran. He was kind to everyone but, was gentle and careful with me. I honestly dont know why he was like that with me but, he didn't care that I was different, he didn't care that I like anime. He is always the tallest. I'm always the shortest. We are polar opposites. Yet he always is by me, and is nice to me. To be honest I kinda like him. I started to run after him.
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End of Flashback
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About two months after he confessed, he transferred because of his father's job. I thought that I'd never see him again. Now I have. What should I d-
He... hit... my head...
"Kou-kun...?"
"Hmm?"
"W...what... why?" I asked, astonished. I looked up at him, pouting a little. To find out he was looking away slightly.
"I haven't seen you in a few years. And can't I give you a little hit on the head? I know that you may not like it but.... whatever" He scratched the back of his head.
I want to hit you so much I wanted to say but, obviously, I didnt.
Instead, I turned around.
"You still like me...?"
"Never stopped."
"..."
"Hiyori?" He asked
I still didn't say anything.
Finally I guess he got fed I up with me not speaking, because he turned me around to wear I was directly in front of him, and flicked my chin with his hand. He looked into my soul, it seemed.
"W-what?" I blushed madly
"Speak. Like you did back then. Speak happily" Kou smiled.
"Fine..." I hesitated, but reluctantly, smiled.
After that, Kou-kun followed me home. We were talking a lot but I had to get home soon so I told him and he just followed me. Once we reached my house, though, he looked around like it was Disney World or something.
"What are you looking at? It's just my old, small home." I said, tapping his arm, heading upstairs to my room. It was around... 9:57pm... WAIT WHAT? IT'S THAT LATE? At least Mum didn't mind.
When we got into my room, I laid on my bed, sighing. I was so tired. I was wounded and thirsty from running and all. Good thing Kou-kun couldn't see my wounds. [My long sleeved shirt covered my worst one, on my arm, and my long, thigh high socks, cover my cut knees.]
"Aren't you going to get changed? I mean don't you want to get comfy?" Kou-kun sat down next to me, as he pulled me up by my hands. That hurt my large cut.
"OUCHI-"
"I knew you were wounded." He let go of my hands and letting me get up myself, instead.
"It's nothing..." I said sitting next to him, pouting
"Oh yeah?" He grabbed my right handed sleeve and pulled it up, revealing my large, nine inch, gash in my fore arm.
I winced I pain. It was pretty numb until now.
"I'll go get the first aid kit." Kou-kun left, pretty much knowing where it was. I used this chance to change into something comfortable. I chose a grey short sleeved shirt and some grey shorts tag had a pale pink outline. I finished changing in time because as soon as I finished, Kou-kun opened my door. I walked over to my bed and laid down.
"Legs first?"
"Yeah 'cause they'll hurt less."
He got a disinfectant wipe and gently wiped them, trying not to hurt me. After that he got a clean towel and dabbed them both dry. He placed a bandage over my left knee, gently. He did the same for the other
"Come here, Hiyori." He said, placing a hand out "let's just get this over with, okay?"
"Fine..." I said, taking his had and scooting over to him. How can I act so naturally around him? Sure he asked me but I shouldn't actually be doing it... if that makes any sense.
"Ready? I'm going to aply the disinfectant wipe okay?"
I nodded bracing for the pain.
In stead no pain came. Why? I guess my arm was numb
"Kou-kun..."
"Hm"
"It's numb... my arm" I started
"Really? That's strange" he said as he looked down at me and wiped my arm again
I stared at him for a little but looked away because I started to get bored
"What are you doing?, Hiyori"
"Waa! Stop!" I started to pull away from him. I forgot that he has my arm.
"No no no Hiyori." He scooted to where his back was against the wall. He then, grabbed me by my thin waist and sat me on his lap.
"Stay here." He comanded.
The way he acts... does he know I like him?
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Yosh! Guess what? It's my birthday! Yay~ I'm officially older tho so ugh. Lol. I turned 12.
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-Momo
