I'm in my bedroom, just finished shower. I took my phone to check if there's any message. It's like a habit now. Not a good one, though.
No new message.
I put my phone on the table, then seconds later it bleeped.
Psycho-senpai: Yuki-chan,, I'm really really sorry.
So he still has the gut to text me after what he did, huh? Or should I put I as 'what he did not do'?
Miyuki: Yeah, you should be, senpai. How dare you? I waited for you until I fell asleep and you didn't even show up.
Psycho-senpai: I'm sorry I made you wait. But I did come.
Miyuki: Really?
Psycho-senpai: You didn't notice at all? Try look at the schedule.
I rushed to pack my things back then when the librarian woke me up that I didn't look at them closely. I searched for the paper inside my bag. There's some marking on it. So, he did come and check it. But still, he's late. I turned the sheet over and saw a small writing.
'How did the prince wake the sleeping beauty up?'
WHAAAT DAA HELLLL?????
Don't tell me..
No. No. He wouldn't dare.
My face is burning. I'm so close to get a heart attack now. Calm down, Miyuki. Calm down. Lets just pretend I didn't see it.
Miyuki: Why didn't you wake me up?
Psycho-senpai: You look very tired. I don't want to disturb your sleep.
Then I remembered about the coat over my back. Was it his?
Miyuki: Is the coat yours?
Psycho-senpai: Yes, it's mine. Did you bring it home with you?
Miyuki: No. I gave it to the librarian. I thought someone left it.
Phew. Thank God I didn't take it. Or I'll have to face him tomorrow.
Psycho-senpai: :'(
Miyuki: So how's the schedule? Is it okay?
Psycho-senpai: It's fine. Just swap the time for the events that I circled.
Miyuki: Ok. Thanks for your help. I'll hand it to sensei tomorrow. And thanks for the coat.
Psycho-senpai: You're most welcomed :) Lets meet again someday outside school. I'll make up for today.
Miyuki: No thanks. It's not necessary. Um. I need to study now. Talk to you later.
Psycho-senpai: Alright. Don't stay up late or you'll end up sleeping again, then I'll have to wake you up for real ;)
I'll make sure it's the last oxygen you'll inhale if you dare touch me!
Sigh. This man never fail to make my heart skip its beats.
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You're My Secret
Teen Fiction"If loving you means hurting you, I better not love." A girl who afraid to express her feeling. A boy who afraid to lose. But love shouldn't be kept as a secret.
