"Count your age by friends, not years. Count your life by smiles, not tears."
-John Lennon
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A knocking pattern that I was familiar with made me smile. I headed towards door, and opened it. Nakamura was there, standing outside with a backpack that appeared to be full of things. "Happy to see your favorite person?" The blonde smirked. I placed a hand on my chin, and gave her a look of doubt. "Hm, I don't see Nagisa or Kayano here..." Rio's pout made me chuckle, as I gave her a light punch on the shoulder. "I'm joking, of course I'm happy to see you."
I lead her inside after closing the door, and we took a seat at the couch. Eri wasn't here at the moment. Nothing bad happened to her, she just went out to run some errands. Also, she had to do a few other things before returning. "What brings you here on this lovely day?" I asked, while I saw her placing some school notebooks down, and some movies too. "Just wanted to hang out, we can watch movies, or some series too! Have a sleepover, I don't know. I didn't want to stay home and be bored, you get me?"
I nodded slowly at the girl, and took the notebook she displayed on the table. It was her English one by the looks of it. "I thought you liked watching series at home all day, while laying in bed in your pajamas." Heading my way to the kitchen, I made sure to grab a few snacks for us in the meantime. Maybe later I could cook something for the two of us. "Hm, yeah. But it gets a little lonely sometimes."
Placing the snacks at the table, I then opened her notebook, seeing her notes. It had a few errors in some places, but nothing big. "And, what is this for?" I questioned, and handed her notebook back. "Ah, that. I've been having just some minor problems in English." Nakamura said, grabbing a few chips, and popping them into her mouth. I raised an eyebrow at her. 'If I remember correctly, she got a perfect score on her English finals.' "And yes, I know what you're thinking. I did get a perfect score on my finals, just like you."
'Did she just read my mind?'
"No, I didn't read your mind."
'I'm scared!'
"Anyway, I needed help with my pronunciation. I understand the language and all, and I can write it as well. I just have a bit of a trouble with that." 'Ah, so that's the problem.' "If that's the case, I don't mind helping at all! We can do some reading, or try and have a conversation to see how you do. Or-" The blonde placed her hand up, to stop me from finishing.
"Do you sing?" Her question caught me off guard, as I blinked repeatedly. "Why is that?" The blonde turned off the T.V., now the living room was more silent. It even got a little awkward for me. "I've heard you hum in school a few times, and you have a sweet voice. You can alter it too, to be more rough, right? I was just wondering how your singing voice sounds like."
"U-Um, I can actually. I just don't do it.." I got startled, and my body froze. Nakamura had grabbed me roughly by the shoulders, and shook me back and forth quickly. I might've even looked like a doll, because of how still I was. "What?! Come on I got to hear you sing! Maybe you can help me that way. Sing something in English!" After she let me go, I relaxed, and scratched the back of my head. 'I'm not embarrassed to sing.., I'm just not used to it.'
"I don't know Nakamura." I mumbled. The blonde grabbed my phone, and handed it over to me. She had grabbed it from the coffee table. In return, I gave her a questioning look. "Choose a song from your playlist. It's just us. Come on!" I really wanted to deny her request, I really did. But, her puppy eyes got me. "Ugh, fine.." She let out a small, "yes!" As I continued scrolling through my playlist. I chose the Karaoke version of the song 'Question', it was in order for me to sing.
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