Mizuka had a Smile when he read my journal, it was the same smile that he gave me when we first met, then, his expression changed to a shocked one...What the hell was I thinking when I wrote that!?...well his smile is breathtaking and- No! Stop thinking about it Shinji!
Mizuka put my journal on his desk and he looked down. He passed my journal to me and said nothing. Great, there goes my only friend! He must hate me now.
Mizuka got up from his seat without looking at me and walked to the Yuichiro's desk Mizuka said something to Yuichiro and he nodded, Mizuka thanked him and he left the classroom, does he hate me that much that he can't stand to look at me?
Mizuka POV
My curiosity got the best of me...I want to read his journal, but he won't let me. Let me think, how can I get his journal? Oh, I have an idea...
"Oh look at that red rose at the window " I pointed to the window knowing nothing's there, the trick may be stupid but he might fall for it.
As stupid as it is, he fell for it, now is my chance!
Shinji looked at the window letting his guard down I swiftly snatched the journal, he's so innocent. If it was that easy to take his journal I should've took it earlier.
I play with my glasses as I begin to read silently:
Facial expressions... There are many of them...some show sadness, anger, envy, jealousy, or Happiness... But why do people smile?... Why am I so fascinated with them? Do people smile to hide their emotions? Or they smile just to smile... Is there more feelings under a smile?... Or do they just symbolize happiness?
So it's about expressions? interesting, why is this so deep? Does his other journals have such deep and meaningful topics? My curiosity grew even more, now I want to read his other journals.
Then, I began reading silently the second paragraph:
Mizuka...
I paused, wait...what?.....wait... Why is this paragraph about... Me? I glanced at Shinji trough the corner if my eye, he has a nervous look on his face...
Then I continued to read silently:
His smile, is a rare sight, there's no emotion nor word to describe his smile, it's just, perfect no it's better than perfect it's... Divine no... It's not divine it's breathtaking, it's strong, it's determined, passionate and powerful... How can someone take my breath away just by smiling? I guess I'll never figure that out... Smiles are a lot more complex than I thought...
I put Shinji's journal on my desk, oh so that's how he feels...but how can he write something like that about someone he just met?
I have to talk to Miho...now
I passed Shinji his journal and stood up, I walked to Yuichiro's desk.
"Um... Yuichiro can I be excused... I have to do something?" I whispered to Yuichiro."Fine...but you got 15 minutes " Yuichiro didn't ask anymore questions.
"Thanks... "
I hurried out of my class. I need to talk with Miho. I ran to the student council room hoping that Miho would be there.
I opened the door "Miho! " I shouted for no reason.
"What is it baby brother? " Miho stood up from her desk and walked towards me.
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"Mister Perfect" (EDITING)
JugendliteraturMy name is Shinji Ayo. My parents pressuring me to be a 'perfect man'... But what I really want is someone who can see me differently... and not just some Popular and perfect person... This is my life and how it got changed... By one single human...