Amu Behind Glasses [COMPLETED!!]

Chapter 27. The Answer

Ok everyone, just to give you a heads up I don't hate Tadase at all! I just hate the idea of Tadamu! It just doesn't sound right, like Amuto❤!

Amu's Pov
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"What!?" I yelled as I just stared at Tadase in disbelief.

"I've always loved you, ever since we were kids." He repeated again and looked the other direction, blushing a little.

"Uh......." I mumbled and looked at the ground with my hand to my face.

Ugh! Why is this happening!? I only see him as a childhood friend only!!!

"Um.....mayb-" I was interrupted by Tadase who said, with a blush on his face, "y-you don't need to answer now! Please just think about it!"

I silently sighed to myself. "O-ok, sure..." I said.

Tadase gave me his princely smile and said, "thank you Amu-chan. Now, we should get you home." It looked like he was about to reach for hand buy I quickly took a step forward and said, "yeah! Papa might be worried about me!" Forcing it out to be happy.

I looked back at him for a second and he just smiled. "Yeah."

When we stopped in front of my house, Tadase was really nervous and fidgeted with his fingers a lot. "Please remember to think about it," he said again and a good night.

I nodded and also waved him a good night before going inside my house and shutting the door, locking it, and then sliding down it.

"Ha....that was so tiring..." I mumbled and slowly took off my shoes.

"Welcome back Amu-chan! How was the date with Tadase-kun!?" I heard Mama yell as she walked into the room.

"What!?!? D-d-date!?" I heard Papa yell after her and he ran into the room.

"My little sparrow went on a date with Tadase-san!?!?"

I groaned. "Papa, don't worry, we didn't go on a date." I glared at mama for getting me into this situation as she just chuckled.

"Mama." I said as I stood up and she looked at me because my voice was all about seriousness at the moment.

"Can you meet me in my room? I need to talk you about something." I pleaded and she nodded, a little surprised from my sudden seriousness.

"What do you need to talk about with mama? Why can't you tell papa!?" Papa yelled.

I sighed and turned to him, trying to think up a good reason why I couldn't talk with him.

I hesitated for a moment before saying it.

"I need to ask Mama something about my period." I said and he turned into stone for a moment there.

Papa never liked the subject about my....let's just call it "shark week". When he had found out I had grown into a "woman" at age twelve, he had literally fainted to the floor. And ever since, he's hated the subject of it. And it's going to happen all over again, only with Ami.

I quickly rushed up to the stairs with mama following me and we both went into my room.

Mama was laughing and said, "ah...that reminds me of the time you first got it..."