In the morning, you stood in front of your house, waiting for Akaashi to come pick you up, as he always do. Your watch shows 06:50am. You have been waiting since 06:20am, 30 minutes has passed and he is not here yet. Unusual, you thought. He usually shows up before 06:20am.
"I wonder if he is still sleeping." you said to yourself as you decide to take a visit and pick him up instead, but rather than finding him, found found a girl, around you age, standing in front of you. The first impression when you saw her was decribe in words such as 'beautiful', 'gorgeous', 'perfection'. Her posture and the body is the goals of every girl you knew, including you. And her clothing was included as fashionable. The thoughts ran over your mind as you gaze upon yourself. A fat tummy-filled with pizza and chicken wings-covered with a simple t-shirt you borrowed from your elder brother.
"May I help you?" the girl ask. A cute voice, you thought again.
"Ah.. I am looking for Akaashi." you said, a little nervous, a little curious, and a little embaressed.
The girl tilted her head, "Akaashi? He left the house 40 minutes ago."
"Where?" you found yourself asking rather stupidly.
"Where?" she gave a chuckle. "To school, of course. Where else?" the girl said as she shook her head. "By the way, who are you?"
"I am..." you start off, a little awkward. Your eyes move towards your watch which showed 07:10am. "Oh my God! I am going to be late!" you yelp and started to sprint, ignoring the girl who is still confused with you, the girl you smile silently as you left.
You ran to school quickly, arriving at 07:30. "Right on time. Thank God." you said as you tried to catch your breath for a minute. You went straight to class, fortunately, it was time for homeroom and your teacher is the nicest one. You then searched for Akaashi after class, but you can't find him anywhere. Thus, you decide to ask his friends.
"Hey." you greet. "Do you know where Akaashi is?"
"Akaashi? He wasn't at class when homeroom started." he answered. "Don't you always go together?"
"Well... Yeah. But he didn't come to my house today." you replied, thinking. "That's odd... A girl said he had already gone to school."
"A girl?"
You nod, feeling nothing suspicious.
"Since when does Akaashi have a girl in his house? I thought he lived alone." said his friend. You froze. That's right. He never told you about a girl in his house. You couldn't stop thinking about it during class until you got yelled at by many of the teachers, but you didn't care. All you care about is just that one question.
"Who is that girl?"
