Hiyori
When all of the students are enjoying the bonfire, I decided to go to my room. I let out a sigh as I remember that thing again.
"Why do you need to go?" I whisper.
~ Flashback ~
"Hiyori, gomen nasai, but, I really need to go." Those words. Those words that hurt me several times.
"Doushite?" But when I'm asking him why do he need to go, he just look away and kept that silence.
I don't know what to do. I just start crying and whispers, "Doushite?"
~ End of Flashback ~
"Kaichou?"
"Ha?" I'm spacing out again. *sighs*
"Daijobou Kaichou?" and then there's this guys, our classmate that I can't remember his name, what kind of Kaichou am I? OTL
I nodded, "I'm just thinking about something." I smile to him, a fake one.
"But you look, ahm, pale." He looks so worried but I don't care. I manage not to care about everyones feeling after that day.
"Don't worry I'm fine." I said to him and walks away.
As I walk away, my chest began to ache. Not now, onegai!
"Ugh!"
I gent my med inside my jacket and swallow a pill. I went inside my room and lay down on my bed.
"Too much pain." I said to my self.
I stared at the ceiling and think about him, that classmate of mine, we're not friends but he cares about me. I don't know his name. Tsk!
*knock knock*
Someone begans to knock that door.
"Who's there?" I asked.
"Kaichou Hiyori, it's me *???* They ask me to call you." Oh, that guy again.
"Okay, I'll go." I stand up ang open the door.
I just stared at him.
"E-ettou.. let's go, Kaichou Hiyori."
I just nodded at him and walks.
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Hiyori's note: ang lame! >< RIP Engrish! OTL
