School sucks

Festival

There's this guy I met at the festival, he was trying to pull out a prize in a basin of water for his sister. I admired him. I only had my parents, no one older or younger to do that with. But the closer I got to the station where he was, I noticed he was very familiar. Same pale blue hair. Same blue eyes. And a conspicuous beauty mark at the edge of his face. Of course, I wouldn't forget him.

Ayato Kamisato. Everyone knew of him anyway so I wasn't special, but he was special to me. He was a new friend of mine. I'd recently accepted his persistent requests to be my friend. I don't regret it actually. He's been great company, our conversations have been annoying but interesting and I'm glad he's a friend of mine to be completely honest.

But I'm not in a position to let him find out that I'm here, watching him like that. It would be kind of awkward and he'd make fun of me most likely. That's how we worked, one of us insulting the other. It was amusing. Either way, I'm not in the mood, so I'm going to leave. Well, I wanted to leave-

He found me before I could go anywhere, "Aye, Miko, good day," he smiled. "Care to join me?" He shook his wet his hand about. His sister beside him, shyed away and watched me, it was as if she was asking me to come help her brother. "Fine." I rolled my eyes as if it were a burden, but truly I wanted to spend time with him. I had a lot of fun at that festival, and luckily I saw him again at College. I found myself being happiest when he was around. I wanted to stay with him forever.

"Guess I forgot to give him this diary set, oh well." Yae sighed and dropped the journal on her desk. She found herself staring at it after a while.

Most of the time, Yae Miko only wrote about Ayato in her diary. And that's why she gave him them all, just for him to see how much she loved him. And how much she still does love him.

She knew had to shut up all those feelings, although she liked a lot of things about him, she liked being with him, though they could never be together because of the amount of people who wanted them apart.

"Yae?" The door opened, it was her Mother at the sound of her voice Yae Miko jolted upwards and took away the diary. "We're going now-" Her Mom stated, when Yae Miko turned around she felt a droplet of a tear roll down her cheek.

"What's the matter?" Her mother watched her, and although she wasn't sympathetic, seeing someone like her daughter cry was odd.

"I'm not sure, maybe it's the wind or something." Yae Miko covered up her makeup and wiped the tear, sealing off the topic with a chuckle to make her Mother worry free.

"Let's get going." Yae Miko passed on a smile.

"Yes, as they say, the early bird catches the worm. Although the flights not till another four hours, why not be first to the Airport?" Her Mother suggested and then made her way to Yae Miko's Father's room.

"Yeah..." Yae Miko quickly turned to her cupboard and stuffed her diary in there, as she did a photo fell out. It was the both of them at the Festival in her diary entry she had read. Deciding to keep it close, she put it in her pocket and sighed as she dragged her suitcase out of her room.

♢

"Today is the day..." Gorou whispered as his eyes stared at the ceiling. He hadn't had much sleep. His brain had been trying to figure out what he thought Little Fish would look like. He had many ideas, and when he thought of having any 'physical contact' with her, he became flustered and started kicking his legs off the bed while rolling around.

Hunching up on his bed he looked at himself, his pajamas and his socks. They were all decorated with robots and hamsters. "I'm really nerdy aren't I?" He covered his eyes and blushed a bit. "Little Fish expects someone with abs and height. We might even be the same size!" Gorou flushed red and covered his face with a pillow.