CHAPTER 5

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"It's such an honour having you guys here, i have read your magazine and your not only good in modeling boys, that's for sure" the man chuckled shaking my and oliver's hand

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"It's such an honour having you guys here, i have read your magazine and your not only good in modeling boys, that's for sure" the man chuckled shaking my and oliver's hand. I nodded,smiling.

The man was the restaurants owner we just stepped into. I've heard online that this place has good dishes, especially korean ones. And oliver loved korean. His favourite is kimchi.

Oliver bragged about our 'amazing time as an model' and how 'crazy it was to go from school boy to famous magazine cover' as always. I sighed and looked around, bored. I was searching for a place to sit with my eyes, as i catched a certain table, with a certain person.

"ayame..." i whispered, catching oliver's attention. He glanced at the table ayame was sitting at, and smirked at me. He said goodbye to the man and grabbed me to an table and we sat down.

He still smirked at me. "What is it?!" i asked, slightly mad. "Come on dude, tell me" he looked me right into my eyes, as he layed his hands on the table. "You like that girl, don't you" he kinda got serious. My eyes flickered as i looked around, trying to find the correct answer. Of course i always found a liking towards ayame, i won't deny that. But after what she said on the call an hour ago, i'm not so sure if she even wants to see me ever again, i don't want to bother her. Ayame is such an amazing person and i would lose my mind if i would be the one forcing her into something she doesn't want to do.

But then again that doesn't change anything.

I do like ayame. I've never really moved on from her, to be honest. I glanced back at oliver. I sighed putting my head down. Looking back at him, with a light smile. "Fine! yeah. I-i mean kinda? i don't know, to be honest." i mumbled

He clapped his hands "kaito has a crush, kaito has a cru-ush" he sung and made weird hand moves. I hit him with the menu card. He stopped singing and laughed "thats the reason why you never showed interest in any girl we met? you always had your mind on ayame." he said, with a light smile. I growled "i wouldn't say that." i laughed. "Oliver that girl doesn't wants to have anything to do with me" i said, with an cold tone. "I'm the last person who won't respect that" i added. He nodded, slightly frowning.

Our food came however i was stuffed, so i took it home with me, giving the owner of the waiter a tip. When oliver pushed the door and rushed to the car, i glanced at ayame. I smiled at her, but she seemed very suprised that i even did. Or that's how it seemed. She smiled back, turning to her friend again. I pushed the door and followed oliver.
I opened my notebook, continuing to write on what happened today. I stopped at the time we left home, i wanted to finish it before heading to bed.

So this is what we are now. Why would she seem so suprised about me even noticing her?Why does she want to have me gone and then smiling back at me? I don't get her, she's so confusing. But she's...she's very pretty. I actually thought she was the most prettiest person back in our old town. No girl could compete her. No girl ever tried to.  The fact that ayame probably still thinks she was the weirdest person back then confuses me. I mean, she was an A grade student, always looked nice, knew when to talk and when to shut her mouth, could literally master million things at the same time and she wasn't an attention seeker, like all her other girl- classmates. And, it's pretty weird saying this, oliver would make fun of me all the time for it, but i kinda had such an HUGE crush on her. I really tought..well..i still think about her 24/7. And it freaks me out how the way she acts is completely out of thin air..

I stopped writing, tapping my fingers on the table. 'oliver would totally make fun on me'

I heard my phone buzz, i lifted it up immediately. And just how i thought, it was ayame. I fixed my posture opening the text. But then i snapped back at reality for a second.

'It's not like i am talking face-to-face with her' i thought starting to read the text.

'I hope it didn't bother you seeing me today. I must say i am happy to see you again kaito, turns out you still have the same sense of clothing..' ayame texted. I smiled. She noticed my style?

'No, it didn't bother me. Why would you even think that? anyways, see you tomorrow at school, ayame. Good night 🤍. Are you still coming late to school tho?' i texted back, waiting for an answer. It popped out after a moment.

'yeah, no, you're kinda right..it's stupid, i shouldn't think like that' she wrote, but then added 'and no, fyi i'm very early actually :)) good night to you, kaito.'

I grinned. Does that mean she will talk to me normally again? Well she is the it girl of the school, as far as i heard.

It girl huh?

Nah, she's still ayame deep down, i know it.

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