Meant to be ~ a NaLu fanfic ~

~ Part 4 ~

"He just grabbed me and told me he wanted to talk to me." I tell Levy.

"What about" Levy asks me concerned.

"Gray! That's the thing I don't get. Do you think they're.. friends? Or something?" I try to think of the possibility of Gray and Natsu being friends.

"It is possible, I mean, what I've heard about Natsu and Gray, is that they're best buds, inseparable." Levy informs me.

"Well, then I wonder if Natsu actually knows about..." I stop mid-sentence. It's so hard for me to even talk about it, or even think about it.

"I know, Lu." Levy says and pats my back. "I know it's hard to talk about, don't worry." She says with reassurance.

I take a deep breath, "thanks, Lev." I smile.

"Ok class." The teacher starts, and I focus on our teacher, Mrs. Mavis. We were originally supposed to call her Mrs. Dragneel, but due to Natsu being her brother-in-law, we all just call her Mrs. Mavis.

"Today we're starting with..." She continues, talking passionately and never pausing to look up from her desk.

I felt a tap on my shoulder coming from behind, so I look. It's Kana, a girl who never really disliked me, we just never talked.

"I found this on the floor. I think the boys over there wrote it." She whispers and points to a group of boys in the back; Loke, Sting, Rogue, Laxus, and Freed.

I look back at the teacher to make sure she wasn't paying attention and grab the note. "Thank you." I say to Cana, turning back around.

I slowly open the note, reading the contents inside. I didn't know people felt this way about me.

• b e g i n n i n g o f n o t e •

Sting: "What about Lucy?"

Rogue: "What about her?"

Sting: "She's got a nice bust size, don't you think?"

Laxus: "NGL, yeah she does."

Freed: "I agree."

Loke: "don't tell me you all are staring at a girls chest in the middle of class."

Sting: "What do you expect?"

Rogue: "Well..."

Laxus: "Of course I am."

Freed: "I'm ashamed of myself."

Loke: "I think Lucy is a nice girl."

Sting: "She's a complete nerd, if you ask me."

Rogue: "I haven't really met her, but I hear she's a horrible friend."

Laxus: "I only paid attention to her body, I admit."

Freed: "Laxus!"

Laxus: "What? At least I'm not lying."

Loke: "She's actually a nice friend. I never talk to her, though."

Sting: "I won't bother, unless she wants a boyfriend."

Rogue: "I'd try to talk to her."

Laxus: "Yo, Sting, best man wins."

Freed: "Laxus, why..."

Loke: "Do either of you actually have any feelings for her?"

Sting: "Well, I mean, I think she's hot."