PART 2 chapter 1

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*******AYANE *******

I feel really nervous at the moment. It's the first day of second year. I am freaking nervous. The results came last week and I scored really well. Straight A1s in all subjects while an A2 in Mathematics. I was satisfied with my performance. Math was never my cup of tea anyway.

Well I am thinking about who all will be my classmates this year? I really want Nana to be there. Lets hope for the best.

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Sliding the door open to the class I took a seat at the corner row and began waiting for students to file in while keeping my textbook open on the desk.
Ryo was there, Mariko san (Ibuki's ex), a few students from other classes I didn't know. Students kept on coming and then I saw Nana. I am so happy she is here in 2-1. I waved at her and she sat adjacent to my row. But the seat in front of me was vacant along with one another.

And then out of nowhere, my heart was beating faster than it had been a few moments ago. I don't know what I was nervous about or rather who I was expecting. Was I expecting someone? I guess I was.

And soon enough, Takeru entered the class, looking calm and charming and I really couldn't keep my eyes off of him. What's happening to me. Sure I am not falling for him again. I felt so embarrassed and quickly averted my eyes.
He took the seat in front of me while Ibuki (yes he was there too😁) grabbed the chair in front of Nana; the adjacent row. 

'Hey there' He flashed his friendly smile.

'Hey' I smiled closing my textbook.

'So you nervous?' He flicked his hair and took out his books.

'Nervous. Hmmm. ....about this session? '

He nodded.

'Yeah. I really wanna do better than wait I did last year.'

'I am nervous too.' He grinned wide.

'Why? You topped last year. What is it you are nervous about?'

'There is something I can't delay anymore.'

The teacher entered the class causing us to leave our conversation. We all wished him but then I saw Nana and Ibuki giggling.

Did I miss something.😰

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