Healing Your Wounds

New Friends

"Are you ok?" He asked.

"I'm just not comfortable talking to men, I guess." You said.

'Because I'm afraid they'll be like my dad.'

"Why?"

You stared at him.

'No, why would he ask that, what should I do? I'll just lie, just lie...'

"Ah, it doesn't matter. AH, I'm hungry." You tried to dodge the question.

You opened your (favorite food) and ate it.

"Ah, food in Japan is delicious!" And you ran off while eating your breakfast, leaving him behind.

'Maybe, that was a little suspicious...'

You sighed and threw away a wrapper.

You stood in front of your new school.

'I wonder if I'm going to make new friends.'

You walked onto the school campus.

"Is she new here?" "Woah, she cute." "I would say attractive."

'Already?'

Back in your old school, you were popular with both boys and girls, because of your looks and your cool, yet cute, personality.

But, no one, expect B/F/N, knew about your parents.

You decided to look around the school first instead checking out your classroom.

"Oh, the cafeteria is big." You said in excitement.

You went in just to look around, but you bumped into someone.

"Ah, I'm sorry." You bowed down.

"Huh, no I'm sorry."

You looked up to look at the person's face.

'Crap, he looks scary.'

You backed away a little.

"Are you new here?" He asked.

"Y-yes, I am." You looked away.

'Someone save me....'

"I'm Kagami Taiga, nice to meet you." He introduced himself. He offered a hand to help you up.

You got up yourself, "Ah, n-nice to me-et y-y-you."

"Are you ok?" Kagami asked.

There goes your cool act...

"Hah, of course I'm ok." You twirled a lock of your hair.

"Anyways,I'll be going know, see ya." And you left.

"W-what was up with that personality change?" Kagami thought.

You made it to the rear of the school building.

"HAH, that was scary." You were trembling a little.

You were afraid of men because you're afraid they'll turn out like your father.

You took a deep breath.

The bell ran.

"AH, crap, I'm going to be late." You paced to classroom.

You were gasping for breath in front of your classroom's door.

'I can do this, I won't make a bad impression out of myself, be natural and smile.'

You put on the best and sweetest smile you could make.

You heard the sensei say, "Come in, (L/N)."