Amu POV
I walked in principal office and saw him. Sitting ever so calmly. He looked up and smiled at me. Motioned me to take seat."Amu. Nice to see you again. Its good to see after 4 years." He greeted with a smile.
I couldn't help but return the smile of my own. I know that he knew about my situation that time. I'm grateful that he didn't tell anyone, especially not guardians.
"Hello Tsukasa-san. Yes... its been 4 years.. I'm glad you still remembered me, I kind of almost lost any trace of hope that anyone would ever bother to remember me after what happened," I flashed him toothy smile.
"How could I ever forget my favorite student? Also you have become quite Beautiful over these years." He said, smiling.
I just looked away from tsukasa to hide my reddening cheeks. After all these years, I'm still the same pathetic girl who would blush over simple compliments. Some things just never change.
"How about them? Do they know about your whereabouts?" He asked. I slowly met his gaze and shook my head, looking down.
"No. They don't, I didn't talked or even faced them after what happened then..."
"I can see why... Don't blame yourself, Amu-chan. It was for the best, But don't lose hope,"
There was comfortable silence between us but I broke it after a moment. I took my schedule from him, but before I left I hugged Tsukasa which he returns with affection. Don't mistake us, We have father-daughter relationship. He is more of a father figure to me.
I then strided towards my homeroom. I stood before the door mentally preparing myself about how I'm going to meet them. In middle of my debate the door slides, snapping me back to reality.
The door opened revealing my ex teacher, nikaidou. I swear I saw his eyes widened. To be honest, I was also shocked. hmm, so he is my homeroom teacher, again. He stared at me for a second before He quickly retreated back to class.
"So class, today we have new student. Please treat her kindly... Hm. Come in." He called for me. I took a deep breath as I wore my glasses. As a model and singer, I'm supposed to wear it. I straightened my skirt and stepped into class.
I could feel all eyes watching me with curiosity as I finally stand before them. There was moment of silence. Deadly silence before everyone with an exception of 3 certain students and nikaidou himself, bombarded me with questions or more like annoying questions. They asked about my relationship and if I had boyfriend or if I'd like to be their friend. Truly irritating.
I then moved my attention to certain people. I noticed how tensed their shoulder was and shock filled eyes. It was very obvious that they were beyond shocked and I could imagine them praying it not to be me. I mentally laughed at their mental tantrums.
I glanced at the certain blond who now looked more mature than ever. His princely vibe was no longer around him, rather in its place was rather demanding one that of a king, it seems like someone has became the person he wanted to be. It was rather... Intimidating. Our eyes locked even if mine was hidden behind my shades. I smiled at his horror filled face. However I was aware of the fact that my smile was not friendly one but sadistic one. But I couldn't help but do this for sake of their dreams or else they will become like me, Lifeless. His eyes filled with emotions– hate, shock, hurt, horror and... Love? But why? I couldn't bear to look at his pained eyes so I moved my attention to a certain purple head. I noticed how handsome he has become over years. Last I saw him, he looked more feminine but now...he... I unconsciously reached out to my glasses and pulled them off a little which of course gave a better view of my golden honey eyes. I tried my best to keep blank face void of any emotions which I was successful in doing so. His golden brown eyes widened in realization. I was so lost in his eyes that I nearly didn't notice nikaidou behind me. I broke out of my trance. As I lastly glance at the little blonde. My Dear rima. Before I started introducing myself.
"Hello everyone. I'm from the next town, Tokyo. Transferred her for some business which of course you don't need to know. By the way, my name is Amu hinamori, please take care of me." I finished looking straight by at tadase, rima and nagihiko. As I bowed slightly. They were beyond shocked. They were insecure.
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Trapped
RomanceEvery betrayal has a reason behind it, Amu also had one. She wished to keep them safe, and away from darkness that was consuming her but fate had other plans. No matter how much they despised her, they couldn't help themselves from getting drawn in...