It's moving day. Finally. After yesterday, I don't know what to think. I've already packed up the boxes into the moving truck (with help of the workers) and texted K and Yuna. No reply from either of them.
"Yuichi! We're gonna leave soon!" Okaasan yells from outside.
I walk outside to make sure everyone is ready. Some girls from school came to see me off. I give them a small wave and they all shriek. Another reason why I'm happy to leave.
Stupid fangirls! Why me?! I'm not even good looking, and every time they see me I'm sweating up a flood! God! Is it some weird fetish?? "Ugly, sweat-soaked, ignorant boy?"
I chuckle a little at the thought of the name I came up with. I think the girls thought I was chuckling for them because they all shrieked again (one of them fainted, I think). I run my fingers through my blue colored hair and sigh. I guess they expect me to talk to them now...? I walk over to them with one hand in my sweatshirt pocket.
"Hey, what's up?" I say, totally uninterested to talk to them.
"Heeyyyyy, Yuichi!!!" Says a petite girl with blonde hair.
"Hi~" says another girl with brown hair.
"I'm totally single and can travel to Kyoto everyday if needed!!" Says a black haired girl.
I only nod at them and say, "yeeaaahhhh, well, um, I really should get going now. Bye..." I walk over to Okaasan and tell her we need to leave before more people come by.
"Sure, sweety. Did you want to stop by Kyoji's house?"
"Yeah, he didn't answer my text."
We get into our car and my dad takes the moving truck, saying he'll go ahead. Me and Okaasan drive to K's.
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At K's house I get out of the car and walk to his front door. Okaasan is staying in the car. I knock on the door and wait for an answer.
Only after a minute or two, K's mother opened the door. "Oh! Hullo, yuichi! Its been a while! K is out right now, did you need something?"
"O-oh! No, I just wanted to say goodbye before I left... But since he's not here... Umm... Give him this??" I pull a piece of paper and a photograph out of my pocket, "i-its for him to remember me." I rub the back of my neck, embarrassed, and hand her the paper and photo.
"Thank you, Yui. I think he'll appreciate it a lot. Have a safe trip! Sayounara!" She waves as I leave her and get back into the car.
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All right that's the stopping point. Next chapter will be on the way there. Blah. I need to make these longer chapters.
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Romance16 year old Yuichi is what you would call ordinary. Until he moves. Then everything goes downhill from there. Nothing seems to go right for him. Can someone, anyone, show him what it's like to feel Loved?