Y/N'S POV
like usual, osamu and i walked to economics class. "did ya sleep okay?" osamu asked as he readjusted his grip on my volleyball bag. "i slept pretty good, solid nine hours! you?" i replied enthusiastically. "i slept pretty good"
we continued our walk to class when i heard a voice call out osamus name. we both turned around and saw a girl running up to us. "osamu!" the girl panted as she approached us. "ichika, hey" he replied. i looked at the pink haired girl with curiosity. her hair was short, but she was pretty.
so pretty it pissed me off.
"try this" she said, stuffing the bento box into his hands.
'what the fuck? is she his girlfriend or something? why is she bringing him food?' i asked myself internally. "oh, uh" osamu glanced at me for a second and looked away. "sure, we'll try it later. in the mean time, this is y/n. y/n this is ichika" osamu smiled.
"nice to meet you" she smiled brightly. "i gotta run now, ill see you later!" she said, quickly squeezing his bicep and running away again.
'she could've at least said bye to me too' i rolled my eyes.
osamu and i continued to walk while he told me about ichika. apparently they had statistics together, which was the one class we didn't have together this semester. he said that they sat beside each other and talked about work.
she also happened to be a culinary arts major too.
"yeah. she's pretty too" i sulked as we walked into the class. "yeah, i guess. anyways — did you do the homework?"
he agreed that shes pretty?
"yeah. did you?" i asked, glancing around the class.
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OSAMU'S POV
after class y/n seemed in a hurry to get out. i glanced at my watch and saw that she didn't have practice for another hour, so i wasn't sure why she was rushing.
"where are you going? you're rushing to get out" i said, watching her quickly pack up her things. "oh, uh, yeah sorry. i have a group project meeting at the library" she said quickly putting her backpack on.
y/n and i have every class together but one. and we don't have any group projects in our shared classes, so maybe it was her minor class?
i don't know what happened. she was fine up until we ran into ichika. no, no, she was fine after then too?
"i'll see you tomorrow, bye" she said and ran out of the classroom.
i sighed, and walked out of class too. i made my way to my next class and pulled out my phone.
socal asians
guys i need help
sunarin
whatddupwhy is our gc name
socal asians if we
aren't even from
socaltsumu
cuz it's funny LOLsakusa
it's really not...anyway, what's up osamu?
okay so
y/n and j were
walking to class
and then we ran into
ichika (my classmate from
stats)
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