The Girl in My Cellphone [NALU Story]

Chapter One

"God- where could it have even gone?" A salmon-haired teen growled as he furiously searched his book bag.

"Did you check your pockets?" Another teen with navy blue hair questioned, standing nearby with his school shirt slung over his shoulder, his chest exposed for all to see.

"No shit Sherlock, of course I did. Put your clothes back on stripper." The salmon haired boy bit out as he closed his bag in defeat and stood up, slinging the item over his shoulder.

"Maybe you left it somewhere else Natsu. And don't call me a stripper!" Gray exclaimed, pulling his shirt back on. Natsu glared at him.

"Well maybe I wouldn't call you a stripper if you didn't strip all the time!" The two teens butted heads, glaring at each other. For a moment, it seemed as though they were going to duke it out in the hallways, but Natsu broke away first, scoffing and turning around.

"Screw this, I need to go find my damn phone."

"Don't be too long, you know they kick everyone out once clubs are over." Gray called as Natsu strode off.

Natsu Dragneel walked through the empty hallways of the school, thinking hard as he retraced his steps to where he could have last left his cellular device. He checked his classrooms, found nothing in any of those except for teachers grading assignments. He checked the cafeteria, nothing but gross tables and floors filled with mess from the food fight held earlier. He checked his locker, the bathrooms, everywhere! Groaning with annoyance, the tan-skinned teen threw his fist into a nearby locker. The sound of the impact was loud, and immediately after, a small clattering noise could be heard around the corner. Natsu looked up and in the direction of where the noise came from, raising an eyebrow. Did he scare a student or something? Walking around the corner, he spotted the front desk. Some papers had fallen off and scattered onto the floor, along with some pens and other items. Natsu sighed and walked over, bending down to pick them up and put them into a pile. As he placed the pile back onto the desk, his eyes widened as he noticed something behind it. There, sitting on the floor on her knees, was a girl. A teenage girl, about his age, if not a year younger, with long blonde hair that stopped at her lower back, and flowed around her shoulders. She stared up at Natsu with deep brown eyes, and a blank, yet curious expression. But the icing on top of the proverbial cake, was the fact that the chick was naked. Natsu's face immediately flushed red, and he yelped and jumped back, covering his eyes.

"Wh-what the hell?! Why aren't you wearing any clothes?!" The girl did not respond, but merely stood up, and continued to stare at Natsu, tilting her head slightly. Her hair fell over her shoulders and her chest, covering most of them, but it wasn't long enough to cover her butt or, anything else. Natsu peeked through his fingers, saw the girl standing and still naked, spluttered some incoherent words and started to panic. He took his hands off his eyes and quickly strode over to the desk, trying to keep his eyes off the strange girl's body.

'Why you- c-come on! Quick!" Natsu grabbed the blonde girl by her wrist and dragged her out of the desk area, practically beelining it to the nearest bathrooms. Thank God that the school was empty. The salmon haired boy pushed the girl into the stall and entered as well, closing the door behind them. He quickly pulled off his hoodie and shoved it in her direction, head tilted towards the ceiling as he did his damndest to keep his eyes off her naked body. The blonde tilted her head in confusion, taking the hoodie and examining it. Natsu peeked down to see what she was doing, before sighing exasperatedly and taking the hoodie again.

"Arms up." The girl did as she was told, and Natsu pulled the hoodie over her head, covering her entire torso and her thighs. It looked like she was wearing a dress sort of, the hoodie pretty big on her small frame, though in the chest area her huge breasts could still be noticed. With the main problem out of the way, Natsu finally got the courage to look at her properly.

"Fuck.. finally. Okay, first of all, who the hell are you, and why are you wandering around butt-naked?!" The blonde girl blinked at Natsu with big brown eyes, before opening her mouth to finally speak in a robotic-sounding tone.

"My name is ID#17587362, and you are my owner." Her voice sounded like a normal teenage girl's, but she said it so monotonously and with a sort of mechanical lilt to it, so it sounded like a robot speaking. Natsu blinked once, before drawling:

"What?"

"My name is ID#17587362, and you are my-" Natsu shook his head and his hands and stopped the girl right there.

"No no no no, I heard that part. But what the hell do you mean "owner"? And why do you know my-" And that is when it hit him. A seemingly impossible, improbable thought exploded so clearly and vividly in his mind, he thought he might be going crazy. Natsu knew those numbers. He had memorized those numbers by heart. He could recognize that number sequence in any instance. But it was impossible, so god damn impossible, that this girl has got to be lying to him! But no one else in this school could know those numbers besides himself, Gray, and..

"My phone..?"

[I usually try to make chapters at least 1000 words but this is just a prologue so. Anyway, you guys are probably gonna try to kill me for posting another story and not updating any of my other stories. Whoops~]