Anybody who has read this far I thank you. I wasn't expecting my story to get as much attention as it has in the short time it's been posted. In celebration of my story getting the attention it has, I'm uploading two chapters this month. Thank you and enjoy.
I saw Mizore at the bus stop but I decided not to try to talk to her. She was probably still getting over the events of yesterday. I had to admit, she had some real strength if she managed to show up to school that day.
The bus arrived and I prepared myself for another week at the school but I should've been prepared for what happened next.
Mizore sat next to me on the bus. She had never done that before, even though she was a close friend to me.
"Jason I... wanted to thank you properly for saving me yesterday." She started. Something looked a little off about her.
"Don't worry about it. I was just doing the right thing." I replied.
'Where is this going?!' I nervously wondered.
"I know but... it's just that I..." The bus stopped suddenly and she stopped talking.
Then she caught me off guard. She leaned in and kissed my cheek!
She blushed as she looked at me when she pulled away. I could only stare. I put my hand where she kissed me.
Her lips were cold but not freezing, it felt good.
"Are you two getting off or what?" The bus driver said. He always creeped me out a little and for some reason he was allowed to smoke on campus.
Mizore quickly got up and practically ran off the bus and to school. I followed, but much slower.
'That's a good start!' I thought, doing a silent cheer.
After the day was over I called my dad on the phone at school and told him about my day. I usually did this on Wednsday but today was a special occasion.
"Well keep it up son! Don't let this one get away from you! I'd be happy to meet her once you two are happily married." My father said with a chuckle.
"Wha- HEY WOAH WOAH WOAH!" We both started to laugh.
"Do you want to speak to your mother?" He asked in his fatherly tone.
"Yeah, sure." I told him.
He handed the phone to my stepmother who, of course, was worried sick about me.
We talked on the phone for a bit before I had to get to my dorm.
When I walked in the window was wide open! I ran over and shut it.
Even though it wasn't snowing in the monster world, doesn't mean it didn't get cold.
I noticed a small sound coming from my dorm room closet. I opened it up expecting to find a mouse, but I didn't.
"HOLY SH-" I began. "What the hell are you doing here Mizore?" I calmly asked, leaning on the side of my closet door.
I wasn't wearing a shirt and she noticed this. I watched awkwardley as she checked me out right there in front of me.
"I like to watch you sleep sometimes. I guess I forgot to shut the window when I heard you coming." Mizore claimed.
"Wait so for the past... however long it has been, you were that chill in my room?!" I asked.
"Yes." She calmly replied. "I usually leave when you're asleep.
"Mizore" I started "that's adorable." I half mumbled to myself. She must've heard me because she looked to the ground blushing.
"Oh-uh. Here you can come out." I blurted, trying to make her forget what I said.
Mizore left not too long after that and I went to sleep.
The next day went by quickly until gym class. Seeing Mr. Kotsubo made me feel sick so I went to do weight lifting in the back. That's where I saw Tsukune.
"Hey Jason." He said between breaths while lifting.
"Hey." I simply said.
I put four hundred pounds on the machine next to him and started lifting. It wasn't too heavy for me but I decided to take it easy for today.
"I bumped into Mizore this morning." A resting Tsukune informed. "We talked about you."
Curiosity had gotten the better of me. "Go on." I said still lifting.
"She basically said she likes you. She said you were cute and very nice. She also said something about you saving her but I decided not to ask much about it." He finished.
"You really like her, don't you?" He asked me.
The question caught me completely off guard. The weight bar slipped in my hands and landed on my chest with a thud.
"Gah!" I telled out in surprise.
"Are you okay?" A concerned Tsukune asked me.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Also yes, I do really like her. I might even... I don't know." I answered.
"I could tell you some more about her if you'd like." He offered.
"PLEASE DO!" I yelled at him.
He began to explain the odds and ends of her personality.
"I know she's a stalker. She was in my closet last night." I told him.
After that Tsukune said he wasn't feeling well so he went to his dorm to rest.
On my way to cooking I saw Moka waiting for Tsukune.
"He's not feeling well. He won't be coming in today." I told her.
A slight expression of sadness crossed her face.
"Oh. Do you wanna be my cooking buddy today?!" She excitedly asked me.
"Sure. Sounds like fun." I said to the pink haired girl.
I had to admit, she was quite attractive. However, I was in to Mizore. She happily skipped along side me on the way to class.
The teacher for sone reason had a serious thing for curry. I never could figure out why. The class went by quickly and Moka had a lot of fun making difderent kinds of curry for me to eat. They were all amazing
On the way back to my dorm that evening I was thinking about Mizore. One thing was for sure, my feelings hadn't changed.
'Stop being such a cliché!' I yelled at myself in my head.
I realized just how well I was doing with this "new life" of mine. I had great friends, good grades, and a dream girl all right here with me.
My room wasn't cold tonight as I went to sleep. I wouldn't have cared though, Mizore could do whatever she wanted. Even if it was stalking me. I drifted off to sleep with Mizore still in my mind that night.