Hiroto POV
"Hey Hiroto."
Since i've come to this school I have made a great friend, Yumma. He came up to me and said hi. We went to a café and became bro's for life, since.
"Woh man what the heck. Don't tell me you wear glasses!"
"No,no these are a girls glasses named Kin. She dropped and forgot them." He lied.
"Oh Kin the failure."
"Wha...what the failure? Who the hell named her that"
"Mai." he whispered in my ear. Why was he so quiet, is it meant to be a secret or something?In class I attempted to give her her glasses. She wouldn't take them. When it came to the end of the lesson she wouldn't move, i slid the glasses to her side of the table and left with my friend. I don't know why but I was starting to get mad. She wouldn't do anything, I'm beginning to think she's a robot undercover as a human girl but that's impossible.
Kin's POV.
When the boy was leaving he gave me my glasses but there was a huge crack in one lense. I put it on my depressed face and began to feel tears swelling in my eyes.
'Here you go sweety, I want you to have these, they'll fit you over time but for now they're too large but these will remind you of us because at the side it has all our names your brothers me your father and you. Keep good care of them who knows what'll happen in the future.'
'But mommy were all fine nothing is going to happen to our family.'
'Oh sweetie no one can predict the future and that it'd be true'That day was 10 days before the incident and by all means I regret what I said. I was young and reckless and didn't know that much even though I knew more than anyone else in my class at the time.
Tears were still floating in my eyes. I stood up and looked around the classroom, no one was there, not even the teacher. I was alone, like I always am.Hiroto's POV
"And were spying on girls because"
"Shut up," I began "I gave her the glasses but it seems like she's practically crying something's up with her that makes those glasses so special"
"So we are detectives now, are we" he said sarcastically.
"Apparently so"
"Do you know where she lives" I asked
"As a matter of fact I live on the same street so yes, yes I do"
He gave me the street and when we were walking home he took me to her house. It looked kinda new. 10 or 15 years old. It seems tiny like a 1 bedroomed house. Surprisingly it didn't look Japanese like, odd.I knocked on the door as Yumma hid behind a bush on the other side of the street. Wait why was I coming hear again.
The door opened and I saw Kin, She had her hair down, with a large boy grey jumper, baggy jeans with socks that say Kin'yobi( friday in japanese). She was holding a gaming controller, one that my father makes.
"ahem" she began
"Hi" I said, trying to lighten the mood some how.
"Come in"
I just experienced the first ever words coming from her mouth. Her voice is quite deep yet soft and quiet. It's lovelyI haven't updated this for some time so I thought I would make it longer.
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The Girl Who Wore Boys Clothes.
Teen FictionHiroto is a sweet boy, but when he meets Kin, the girl who wears boy clothes, ended in a situation where they have to sit next to each other, he can't help but be so, different. All pictures I use are not mine.