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Monday, April 23rd, 2012, 12:31 pm
as the lunch bell rang you were reminded of the note. lunch with him. what could he possibly have to say? to be honest you werent even that mad at him for earlier, it was a slight overreaction, if anything you wanted to apologize. so you decided you would listen to whatever he had to say, apologize and go have your own lunch. easy enough.
you walked up the steps leading to the roof and opened the door you saw oikawa standing in front of the fence surrounding the roof,
"oikawa, lets hurry this up, we really arent supposed to be up here,"
"since when were you a goody-two-shoes"
"shut up, why did you ask me to meet you up here?"
"if im being honest i dont know, i guess i just, wanted to talk to you?"
looking at him he turned to face you giving you a genuine smile...
"ah, uhm- im sorry, for this morning, i mean."
he looked at you questioningly for a moment,
"its fine, i know you dont like me... im not going to push for that to change either. in a few weeks itll go back to how it always was."
with that he shot you a sad smile before walking towards the door, only stopping to put a hand on your shoulder,
"i meant what i said the other day, you do look nice..."
for some reason there was a pit in your stomach, he wasnt that bad of a guy... right? maybe you could be friends. maybe... just maybe...
lunch was over as soon as it began and the rest of your classes flew by, the feeling in your gut hadnt changed, you still felt bad, but thats what you wanted right? to stay away from guys like him, guys that would make high school drama filled and unpredictable. as you changed your shoes and began to walk towards the gate your phone buzzed,
loser
3:17 pm
> im working on the project at the little coffee shop around the corner
> wanna join?
sure ill be there in a bit <
> great, do you want anything? im ordering now.
a tea please. ill pay you when i get there <
> no its on me, think of this as an official apology for the earbuds thing :)
thats not necessary, ill just venmo you the money if you dont take it <
> nope. i dont want ya money
oikawa. take. my. money. <
> nope~~~ (・ω<)☆
read: 3:19 pm
sighing in defeat you put your phone away and began walking to the coffee shop, again, how cliche can this boy get? whats next, did he go ahead and do my work for me too?
"i already did the parts that you had left for this chapter for you"
you looked at him, "of course you did, you know how predictable and terribly cliche you are?"
he chuckled and smiled, "i didnt actually, but thanks." he looked at you before dramatically pulling out a chair for you, complete with a "m'lady". as you sat down, sipping on the tea and occasionally slipping glances at him, he really was dreamy, his wavy brown hair fell over and framed his face perfectly, his eyes were a nice shade of brown, hell, even with glasses on this man was even more flawless.
"hey, do you wanna go somewhere else? the chapter isnt due till friday and we're already more than halfway done."
he looked up from his book and nodded, you both began packing up your things, exiting the small coffee shop.
you didnt know why but you felt at peace around him,
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