Third Wheel

T.W/29/Meeting

HI EVERYONE!!! It's been so long but now that I have break, I can work on my fanfics. I have some bad and good news for you guys.

This story is almost done:(

But the good news is that I'll be starting another story and I'm thinking it will be something with Fairytail!!!!!!(A NaLu fanfic of course!)

Tell me your thoughts about this in the comment section!!

Enjoy

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"Class, guess what we're doing today? POP QUIZ."

God I hate my life.

I groan in my seat and Natsume chuckles.

"Want to look over my notes?"

"There's no point. I've already failed." I tug on my hair and cry. "This always happens but I never study!! I never learn!"

I can see Hotaru mouth the words, 'idiot' to me and I stick my tongue out in annoyance.

"Hey..." Natsume starts to say, "Listen... I have to talk to you later. Okay?"

I look back at him and he's nervous. The Natsume Hyuuga, nervous? Should I be concerned?

"Um... about wha-" A paper is slammed on the table. I look up and meet eyes with the teacher who has an annoyed smile plastered on his face.

"Stop talking and take the quiz. You too, Hyuuga-san."

I frown and flip the paper over.

It's like a whole different language.

How the heck am I supposed to pass this class????

Ahhhh...

I try my best to eliminate some of the questions and move past it but all I can think about is what Natsume wants to talk about.

He didn't look like his typical confident self.

Does he want to break up?

I face-palm myself and tell myself I'm being stupid.

"Pass up your tests." The teacher yawns and we pass them up. Natsume hands me his sheet and I try to meet his eyes but his head rests on his arms down on his desk.

Wow.

I sigh and pass up our papers in front of me.

By lunch, it takes all of my nerves not to confront him about it. I don't want to seem like a desperate clingy girlfriend.

He leads me to the roof and we sit. The anxiety keeps me from eating delicious hamburger steak.

"So/Um" We say at the same time. I laugh and let him talk first.

"So... are you free later today?" He doesn't look at me while he's saying that and I start to question the reason behind his own nervousness.

I nod in response, "Why?"

"Er..." He ruffles his hair. Cute. "My mom wants to meet you." His face pales in the light. I narrow my eyes at him.

That's what you were so nervous about-I want to say but shake my head. It must mean a lot to him and he's clearly nervous because of this.

"Okay."

"Are you sure?" He says softly. I'm starting to get scared.

"Why? What's wrong?" I lean in and he looks down at his feet.

"Its just... my moms mad at me because I didn't tell her about you."

I don't even know how to feel about that...