On my way home the only thing i can think of is that boy.. but why?
My head's kinda spinning and i don't notice what happends around me. A sudden noise gets me out of my thoughts.
"Hey! Watch out!"
I see a bike approaching me quickly.
I get out of the way just before it could hit me. That was close Mizuki.
A few meteres behind me the bike stops and the boy gets up and runs towards me.
"Are you okay?"
He asks in a hectic voice.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
I smile.
"Omg. I thought that I would actualy hurt you. I was really scared for a sec. I'm so sorry."
The guy bows down while saying that.
"Ah don't worry. It was my fault too because I wasn't paying attention.. Are you okay tho?"
"Yea of course. Like you can see my muscels are out of steel."
He said while turning his sleves over to show his arms.
I giggled.
"Well.. since we're wearing the same uniform i guess we're gonna see us in school tomorrow."
He says with a smile on his face and gets on his bike again. He turns around again to say:
"By the way.. my name is Hisashi."
"Makoto."
I answer.
Then we both go our ways.
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Behind a mask
JugendliteraturHi I'm a boy named Makoto. Actually.. most people think that. Even if this name means truth i hide a big secret behind my mask that i wear.