Bolu: for once i have nothing much to say...
Chapter 2
I walked into my house home sweet home, but before I could move my mum rushed to greet me and kissed me both cheeks.
"you're back, how was your first day at school." She said excitedly
She always acted like an energetic child even though she was already 40-something, always ended up embarrassing me she did
"It was great, I made lots of new friends from the football club, and about 20 of them are coming for the party, did you order the food." I said
"I sure did," my mum said, "I always knew that you would make so many friends, come on, let's get the place ready for your friends."
*time skip*
"Everyone's here mum," I said happily, "Let's get this party started!"
We all started eating, dancing and more.
Kidou was talking to Sakuma (the cyan haired boy with an eye patch) and Fudou (the mohawked boy, with piercing lizpard eyes, also one of the supposed 'bad boys' in the team.)
Kogure, Kabeyama, and Kurimatsu were stuffing their faces with food, I would soon need to bring more at this rate. Everyone else was dancing, except for Gouenji and Natsumi who were just exchanging some polite conversation and Tobitaka, the other bad boy of the team, everyone else seemed to be having fun, so I was glad enough.
"I don't know how she will react if I tell her that I-I." thought Fubuki whispering my name.
"Heya Fubuki-kun." Giggled Rika suggestively
"h-huh! Oh hey there Rika." Fubuki replied, snapping out of his daze
"You like her don't you, Fu-bu-ki-kun~." Rika whispered suggestively, stretching out the vowels of his name
"Yeah... is there a problem with that??" said Fubuki innocently
"you are so naïve I mean do you like like, her?" persisted Rika
"W-what I-I do not! Its not like I like her, I just feel some sort of attraction towards her" Stutters Fubuki with a major blush.
"ne-Fubuki-kun you're a terrible liar, don't worry I won't tell, it's so obvious though, the way you gaze at her," Rika laughed, "but you have quite a competition."
"Competition?" Fubuki repeats.
"Yup! you better work on it and make a move." Says Rika walking away.
'what does she mean make a move? Competition? That was way too vague' thought Fubuki deeply conflicted
"Dear, come and help me in the kitchen." Called my mum
"Sure, thing mum." I said happily
*time skip*
"Mum the cupcakes are ready I'm taking them to the living room." I said
"Go ahead." Said my mum
"Come and get your cupcakes guys!" I said cheerfully before blanking at a distant memory
*flashback*
"Come and get your cupcakes brothers, I made them with a little help from mum." Said a seven-year-old girl
"I love cupcakes, thanks sis." Said a six-year-old boy, taking a bite out of a cupcake.
"Yum, yum." Gargled a toddler.
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My Life at Raimon
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