Seatmate

Chapter 2: red cheek

After Miru draws a number, I crossed my finger and wished that I can sit next to her too.

Unfortunately, my number is was further than Miru's. "Dang." Today is completely a worse day of my life. "Tch, d'aww Reka it's okay, we still can talk even we're faraway, right?" I'm speechless. Her number is 7 while my number is 15. I gave a sigh and reply "Yup! Sure we can." I take a seat at my new place and it's weird that my seatmate hasn't appear yet. But oh well, since my seat is right next to a window, i look out and saw a hot tall guy walking into the school. Hm, i wish he can be my seatmate but i hate guys, why would i be interested in him?

After a while, i saw the guy passed by my class and isn't he a bit too late to come to school? I mean school starts at 7.00am and he comes at 7.50am thats almost 8 o'clock.

He looks curious, he kept looking around so i stand up, even i hate guys but just helping a person won't ruin anything. I went to the guy and ask "You look curious, could it be you're lost?" He looks at me with a strange look and points at my cheeks and say "It's red." Red. I'm- I'm blushing? Why am i blushing? I covered my cheeks this time and ask him again"What class are you?"

"My class is - pwahaha! Man, i can't stand it anymore, you're cheeks are so red it makes me laugh,"I'm just standing still until he answers my question. He still giggles about my cheek until i ask him for the third time with an intimidating face "what CLASS are you? Can you stop laughing at my cheeks?" He stops laughing and replies me seriously "*cough, my- *giggles my class is S1-B".

**Note: in Japan, their school has divided into middle school and high school ; also know as Junior and Senior classes, so Reka and the guy is in S1-B also known as Senior1-B. Sorry for interrupt!

I gasped. Same class?