A.N. Hoh. I'm so bad, starting a new story when all my other ones are gathering dust. I'm working on them! I've found things to do for both, but just don't expect new chapters... and so, I'm starting this KWMS story!
Beware. Each chapter will be able as short as this one. I suppose it's similar to drabbles? But they all add up to one story.
Disclaimer: I do not own KWMS nor it's characters! I only own this plot. Remembe that, peeps!
Always. He was always there.
Misaki turned walked briskly into school, serious and strict, ready to punish any rule breakers.
Out of the corner of her eye, she kept an eye on the gate.
She tried to tell herself that she didn't care – who cared if he came so suspiciously soon after she did?
Every day, she'd see that he was there when she was, and when she left, he followed. Misaki told herself that it wasn't because of her, but deep down in her heart, she knew it was.
Now, most people would get annoyed about it.
Misaki told herself she was annoyed.
But the truth?
She secretly liked it.
A.N. Whee. I should hopefully have fast updates. Each chapter is fairly short, after all.
Review, please! Constructive criticism is welcomed. Flames however, are NOT.
