Lena thrust her head on my arm and swung her left hand on her forehead, faking a swoon. "He's the one, Onn. I'm positive."
Annoyed, i rolled my eyes and grunted. "He's not. Now get off me." I flapped my left arm up and down like a chicken, trying to shake my best friend off. Finally, she gave in and sat upright, giving me a dirty look.
"I don't understand how you just don't have the hots for Mr Kaz. I mean, just look at him. He's practically a sin." Trust Lena to make everything so much more than it seemed. "He's not all that, Leencakes. You just think so highly of him 'cause you have a crush on him, and it's totally messing with your head." I rationalized. Lena came back at me almost instantly. "Uhm, sorry to break it to you, Miss BLIND-AS-FUCK, but every girl in the room- heck, every other girl in this school will disagree with your pointless argue. Mr Kaz is drop dead gorgeous." When i didn't answer, she chirped on. "Come on, Onn. You know you love him." And wiggled her perfectly plucked and shaped eyebrows. I, in turn, frowned and turned my ungroomed ones at her. "Well.. there might be something about him that i might be into.."
Lena jumped from her seat, excited that she finally convinced her hard headed best friend. "Really, what is it?!" She happily exclaimed. Mustering all my strength to give her my brightest smile, I replied with equal enthusiasm. "He's half Japanese, is he not? That naturally means that he can make onigiris!" Lena groaned out loud and i chucked softly. Onigiri is the Japanese term for rice ball. I . Absolutely . Adore . Them. I loved them so much Lena started calling me Onn, short for onigiri. "God, Onn. You're stuck in your own world. Even JJ would understand me better than you right now."
Jelissa Jones is.. well, everything i'm not. She's decent looking, but she makes up for her plain looks by piling on coats of make up everyday. Oh, and not to mention, her double Ds, flat abs and perfectly rounded ass. She has a rocking bod', i can't deny it even if i wanted to. Damn, i should've signed up for cheerleading. All that strength work obviously paid off well. That being said , every guy worshiped her, every girl wanted to be her. Typical queen, ey. On the other hand, you have.. me, Kaji Valentine. The most interesting thing about me would probably be my name. I'm not crazy popular, but i don't get picked on either. Mainly because i happily settle in between by laying low and out of everyone's way. I caught some attention when i first started high school, since the boys thought that i was 'cute' or 'kinda hot' or whatever. I didn't like the attention and stayed in my shell. Soon, the boys gave up on me and the girls no longer looked at me as a threat. Life was pretty much smooth after that. Well.. not exactly. Not after the incident, anyway.
"Ew, look at JJ totally trying to seduce Mr Kaz." My train of thought got trashed by Lena's sudden outburst. It was then i finally looked up from my textbook and gave my teacher a once over. Mr Ojiro Kazuma, or better, Mr Kaz just recently started teaching in our school about 17 months ago, as a trainee. Poor Leencakes never took her eyes off him or gave any other boy another side way glance ever since he came.
I was actually lying before, Mr Kaz is a total babe. He was wearing a plain fitted tee and casual long denims- his usual getup. He's tall and has broad shoulders. Not to mention a perfectly sculpted body to match his tees and the ass for his pants. Most importantly, his ever-sparkling eyes. Those eyes that are always hidden behind his thick framed glasses. Lena was always complaining about them, threatening to go up to him and rip them off. She said that she can't fully enjoy them, "those soft browns, like chocolate fondue."
JJ (Jelissa Jones) broke Mr Kaz's roll and asked him a sort-of-relevant-but-not-quite-important question, batting her eyelashes and pushing her chest out while doing so. She even had one more button undone so that he'd have a better view of her.. ladies. My stomach churned and i winced at the scene unfolding in front of me.
Mr Kaz must have noticed my discomfort because instead of answering JJ's question, he turned towards my direction. "Is there a problem, Miss Valentine?" The class turned and looked at me. It was only there for a second, but i was sure that i caught the playful gleam in his eyes. He was trilled over the fact that i wasn't . What a sadist. "Nada, sir." I had every right to be this way.
After all, he is my husband.
A/N: YAY prologue! ^^ I hope it's alright. Do you guys like how it's going so far? I know i'm not the best writer out there so feel free to correct my grammatical mistakes or whatnot.
I've been wondering if I should write this for a while now. I've decided to leave it up to you guys. Should I continue with the story? :)
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Faster than a kiss.
Roman pour AdolescentsKaji Valentine and Ojiro Kazuma. They're both in the same school, they occasionally have the same classes together. They're aware of each other's existence. But in school, they don't communicate unless necessary-- even though they know that they're...