Err...

Hello.

I suppose a good story is one that starts out, continues and ends well. It has to be… interesting, funny (humor's important), sensible, catchy and...

I'm not good at this okay?

Probably because I've never read a book. I didn't really have time for movies either. That's probably because I was always busy with other things - one thing basically. I was busy with basketball. So I didn't read books or watch movies and I'm not a good story teller at all.

I don't have a story if you're getting curious at all. If you're wondering why, it is because I died. I died before anything much of interest could happen. Even my death story is uninteresting!

Wanna know the tragedy of my life?

It is that there is no tragedy. I'm just a boy who died and now I'm this.

I've been 16 years old for a long time now but hey, who's counting? Because there is nobody with me. I'm nothing. I'm not a presence, I'm not a part of this world - or any other world if you're wondering about heaven and hell at the moment.

Seriously, save it.

Save your notions about an afterlife because I am just as uninformed as all of you. I'm just here. One day I was something and an incident led to this. I'm not going to bore you with my story even if you sweet-talk me into believing every story is significant.

No.

Because we're not talking about significance here, are we? If you think so... I suggest you hit the history books because this is not that. I'm not here to tell you a significant story. I just got to thinking that say, if there was one thing that I could have - what would it be?

I want to have a story too.

But... I've come to accept that I don't. I can't have a story of my own but that doesn't put me down completely. So I don't have my own story.. But it doesn't mean I can't ever have any story to tell. Because, I do.

I'm not going to tell you a significant story. I'm just going to tell you a story that you may or may not find significance in. It doesn't matter how you feel about what I'm about to say. This is the one thing that I choose to do- it's what I owe myself.

I will be a sincere, objective narrator of this story that I am about to begin. I hope you like it. I hope you hate it. I hope you call it amazing. I hope you call it stupid. I hope it leaves you longing. I hope it touches you. I hope you forget about it in an instant. I hope you carry it within you forever.

I hope it becomes something. Some thing. That's all I want.

Because right now, I don't have that. I'm not living, or existing and I'm not sure if this is surviving. I wonder if this is what happens to everyone- its all I can do. Wondering, imagining and going on. I can go everywhere but I will never get anywhere.

Right, I'm confident you're snoring right now so I'm going to stop. See what I mean when I say my story is boring? I pride myself at making good decisions and not choosing my own story is one of them.

I may tell you about myself, or not. It all depends upon how I feel. But I promise you, it will not interfere with the story I'm going to narrate to you.

To me, it all started the day that blue haired boy walked into the third string gym of Teiko Junior High with her. But it had begun for them a long time ago.

I am a boy. I had a name. Now, I'm not sure anymore. Regardless, I am a boy and I spotted her before him. They were in my place, something I did take personally but then I saw her.

I have wandered long enough to not be stupid enough to say I fell for her instantly. But then I saw her and I knew that slowly, but surely- I would fall for her.

My eyes then fell on the boy, even though his presence was obviously dominating when one saw it in the physical sense. But still, it was her I saw first and I considered that little thing special.

Statutory warning: No offense to her size is being made whatsoever.

I became interested in her and followed her everywhere and I got my confirmation. I was going to fall for her. And that boy would kill me.

But I'm already dead. That is what kept me going or honestly, I wouldn't have.

So I followed her- and I got hooked to their little something.

I didn't follow Daiki Aomine because I was just as obsessed with basketball as he is, if not more. Even though basketball is all I have from my own life, it isn't why I took an interest in him. Of all the others, what made him stand out? A lot of people would point at his game, his frame, his attitude and boy, that guy is just popular - I get it! But it isn't why I chose him. I chose him because he was with her.

So this is me- a dead person who isn't a ghost... I usually hang out in the school I studied in (Teiko, of course) before I died and I have a story to tell you.

I'm going to tell you the story of Aomine Daiki and her.

Stick with me?