Wakaba asked me what was wrong. I blinked heavily, and put my head down so she wouldn't see the tears welling up in my eyes.
"It's nothing." I said lightly, and turned towards the open window. The morning sun had graced Ohtori with her prescence. I pushed a tendril of pink hair from my face and put my head in my hands.
"Well what did you do last night?" she asked provacatively, certain something was bothering me.
"Nothing." only half lying to my good friend, Onion Princess. I was too ashamed to tell Wakaba the truth. How completely foolish I'd been.
I'm never foolish. I never ever put myself in a vulnerable situation. If there's a chance for me to get hurt, especially in instances of romance, I'm about 100 miles away from there. Ever since my prince, I haven't wanted to be that close with anyone else. I almost feel paranoid that anyone else can only hurt me, because they aren't my prince; they aren't the one for me.
Wakaba bounced off the desk and began to hum to herself and she trotted over towards my desk. She lowered her happy face down to mine and gave me a huge hug, causing me to make a choking noise and struggle not to fall off the chair.
"That should do the trick!" She confirmed, and stood very self assured before me, proud of herself.
"Let's go, weirdo." I said smiling big, and making sure Wakaba knew I appreciated her kindness whenever she gave it. We walked out of the classroom arm in arm.
"It's nothing." I said lightly, and turned towards the open window. The morning sun had graced Ohtori with her prescence. I pushed a tendril of pink hair from my face and put my head in my hands.
"Well what did you do last night?" she asked provacatively, certain something was bothering me.
"Nothing." only half lying to my good friend, Onion Princess. I was too ashamed to tell Wakaba the truth. How completely foolish I'd been.
I'm never foolish. I never ever put myself in a vulnerable situation. If there's a chance for me to get hurt, especially in instances of romance, I'm about 100 miles away from there. Ever since my prince, I haven't wanted to be that close with anyone else. I almost feel paranoid that anyone else can only hurt me, because they aren't my prince; they aren't the one for me.
Wakaba bounced off the desk and began to hum to herself and she trotted over towards my desk. She lowered her happy face down to mine and gave me a huge hug, causing me to make a choking noise and struggle not to fall off the chair.
"That should do the trick!" She confirmed, and stood very self assured before me, proud of herself.
"Let's go, weirdo." I said smiling big, and making sure Wakaba knew I appreciated her kindness whenever she gave it. We walked out of the classroom arm in arm.