GUYS I AM SO SO SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING. I had many things going on and my medical certifaction exam is coming up, so I'm like stress. but Its fine, because I will pass and now I have all straight A's, and nowwwwww time to update.
Thirst for love.
It has been three days, since I ran awkwardly out from the classroom...
"Mou, I can't just stay home for the rest of my life...I have to get up and go on with school." I put on my glasses and got up from my bed and looked over to the mirror near my door.
I look a mess...
Glancing at the clock, it read 6:00am, if I head off to school right now, I'll be super early before any students or teachers...perfect!
"Yush... time to do this." I smiled.
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As I walked down the empty hallway, towards my homeroom class, I couldn't help but to notice a door which had large music notes imprinted on it.
"Well, since I'm early..." I gently opened the door and was taken back by a large black grand piano in the center of the room.
"Woah!" I walked over to it, and ran my fingers gingerly across the piano's keys.
"Beautiful..." I heard someone speak up behind me.
I jumped and looked over my shoulder.
Standing near the door, was a guy around my age with almost curly wavy blond hair.
His ocean blue eyes widen as he realize I heard him.
Immediately he covered his mouth as his face turned bright red.
"I-I-I mean the piano... the piano is beautiful. Not you. wait. er no. I mean not that you're not beautiful but I...er...I..." He bowed his head as a sign of him giving up.
I couldn't help but to giggle.
"Thank you." I walked over to the tall blonde guy.
He gave me a small smile and ran his hand through his hair, -like someone I know.
"My name is Izuru Kira." He smiled.
"Hinamori Momo." I smiled back.
"Well, Uhm it was nice meeting you, Kira-Kun." I walked passed him, and continued to head over to my class.
When I got to the class, it was empty and by the looks of the sky, it seemed as if it would rain soon.
As I walk towards my desk, I couldn't help but to run my hand over my cheek.
"Sensei..." I whispered.
"Yes?" His voice was husky and soft.
I turned around so quick I hit my hip on my table.
I wince at the pain.
His aquamarine eyes landed on my hip.
"Hinamori," he frowned as he walked towards me.
I held my breathe as he was finally a feet away from me.
"Let me see. Did it hurt a lot?" Without a word, I nodded.
"Of course it does." he whispered under his breath.
"May I?" his eyes watched me carefully.
I nodded.
He lifted my shirt a tiny bit to see how bad I hit my hip.
His fingers were cold but for some reason I felt like they were on fire.
Electric waves washed over my body and I placed my head on his chest and closed my eyes.
"Hinamori, you're bleeding." Was that concern in his voice?
"Oh, that's good." I felt myself falling asleep.
"Good?" he sounded upset now.
"I don't like upsetting you... it makes me feel sad." I whispered through his shirt.
"Don't say that." he kept touching my hip.
"It's the truth..." I sighed, "I'm sorry I ran away."
He froze, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have never did that." I felt his hand move from my hip.
My skin yearned for his touch again.
"Why weren't you in school these passed days, Hinamori." He placed his hands on both sides of my shoulders, forcing me to look up at him.
"I.." I felt my eyes slowly close, as I leaned a little closer to him, "I was sick." I lied.
When he spoke he sounded unconvinced, "You sure?"
I opened my eyes slowly and glanced at him through my eyelashes.
I can't believe I'm going to do this...
"Don't you know when a girl is falling for you?" I smiled softly at him.
He didn't seem surprised. Of course not. How many girls have already told him that.
"You told me that before." He frowned.
"Listen, you have to get rid of those feelings towards me. You are a student and I'm a teacher. Besides, you will regret meeting me after this year is finish. So, do yourself a favor and find a boyfriend." His voice was harsh and monotone.
I smiled at him.
"Ok... sorry sensei." I swallowed hard.
He let go of my arms and walked over to his desk to get something.
"Here is a bandage." he placed it on his desk.
I nodded.
"Thank you!"
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Two days have passed, and I made friends with two people.
Kira Izuru who is in my P.E class and Orihime Inoue, who is in my cooking class.
I walked along Kira's side as we both made our way towards our P.E class.
"Hinamori-Kun, I can't wait for us to hang out this weekend! I have the perfect book store, I want to show you." He smiled warmly at me.
"Oh! I can't wait!" I giggled.
He blushed.
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As the days went by, my feelings for my dear teacher were slowly fading away. Just as he wanted them to...
"Hinamori Momo?"
"Here." I raised my hand.
As Mr. Hitsugaya kept calling on the attendance roll, the boy next to me threw a letter on my desk.
I looked at it.
To: Hinamori momo.
From: Your secret admirer
My face turn bright red.
I never had someone sent me a love letter.
"Hinamori, what's on your desk?" Mr. Hitsugaya was standing right next to my desk.
"Ah..." I bit my lower lip, "my notes?"
He narrowed his eyes as he reached for the letter.
Without thinking, I grab the letter and frowned at him.
His eyes widen in surprised at my actions, "It's a love letter! Mr. Hitsugaya. You know...like every high school girl dreams of getting." I felt my face go hot.
"I believe, you have no right trying to take it away from me." I couldn't met his eyes...
"Meet me after class." was all he said.
I heard some of my classmates giggle.
"Mou..." I whispered.
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It was after class, and I felt my heart sink as the last student had left the classroom.
Mr. Hitsugaya walked over to the door and closed it shut.
I held unto the love letter as tight as I could.
"Hinamori. Give me the letter." He was walking towards me, his eyes looked so cold.
I felt my hands willingly place the letter on my desk.
"That's much better." He ran his hand through his hair and glanced at me.
He had a whole new look on his face. It was totally dark, tiring almost, and hungry?
He took the letter from me and without breaking eye contact he opened it and threw the envelope on the floor.
"Dear Hinamori, I have watched you since the entrance ceremony. Your brown hair is so lovely when you have it up in a bun. not when its braided. because it makes you look like a grade schooler. but you are so pretty. also your body is pretty cute too. please meet me after school behind the gym. sincerely your secret admirer."
Mr. Hitsugaya finished reading the letter and gave me a small side grin.
"Is that how he thinks he will seduce you?" his serious face was back.
I felt my eyes sting.
"So what if he was seducing me?" I could barely talk.
He looked angry...
"Hn, so that's the type of girl you are.." he spat.
I stood up and was about to walk pass him; when he grab my arm and pushed me violently against his chest.
"If I was that type of girl, why should you care? You made it very clear that I should get a boyfriend." I couldn't take it anymore, I let the big fat heavy tears fall.
"You know I wasn't sick those days. I was crying my eyes out just because my sensei rejected me. I HAVE NEVER felt this way... why! Why do you have to come back...right when I was ready to forget about you! Stop playing with me you coward!" I slap his chest.
"Hinamori calm down." He whispered.
"No! Let me go! I want to go! You...you-"
Suddenly I felt something soft and warm touch my forehead.
"Huh..." touching my forehead, was his pale beautiful chin.
"Baka..." He whispered.
"Huh...HUH?"
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