I-I'm a bit thirsty?.

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Hazu's POV:
I was quietly sewing in the sewing club room when I first met.. her..

~flashback~
"O-oh, I'm sorry! Am I in your way? Do you want me to leave?"
"No, you're fine. I just wanted to know if you needed help with anything."
"N-no, I'm fine.. I mean, I'm a little thirsty, but you know that's not really a problem, or anything."
"I'll be back."
"O-okay?"
After she left the sewing room, I continued to work on my piece I was making. I was confused, no one ever talks with me unless it's about the homework in class.
After about five minutes, I heard a soft bang on the table.
"Here you go."
"O-oh! Thank you?" I stuttered.
"No problem, anything else you need help with?"
"N-no I'm good! D-do you want anything in return?"
"Why would I want anything in return silly?"
"B-because you j-just gave me a fizzy"
She laughed.
"W-whats so funny?"
"Nothing~" she taunted.
Me and her stared at eachother.
"I-I'm Kashibuchi H-Hazu, by the way." I extended my hand out.
She softly laughed.
"I'm Aishi Ayano, but you can just call me Yan-Chan." She grabs my hand an shakes it.
My face turned red at the feeling of her soft hand.
"I best be going to class now, goodbye Kashi. I'll see you at lunch, you eat on the rooftop, correct?"
"U-um yes I do."
"Alright see you during lunch then"
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That was the day I met my first love.

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