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This chapter is in Hayami's POV and I will switch between the two of them!

Disclaimer: I do not own Free! Only Aiya and Hayami are mine.

Chapter Two: Two Friends and Two Sepreate Classrooms

I need to breathe… breathing is a good thing. Aiya isn't in here with me and she is the only person I know at this school. I am going to fall and trip in front of everyone and that will cause all of them to laugh at me. I look down the hall and see Aiya waiting to go into her class. She looks so calm and composed. I wish I could do that. I look further down the hall and see that we are the only two in the hallway.

This is not fair, we should be standing next to each other ready to go inside. No questions asked. Aiya and I have grown close in the last few months. Both of us had crappy home situations and we both found a way out of them. When we found out we got into the same school we left, and so far we have not turned back.

I know that this situation is for the better but being separated like this was not part of the plan. She made sure she did not make to A class and that I would make it into B class. I guess that things did not work out the way that we wanted them too. I look back at Aiya, she is walking into the class room.

I hear the door slide open and the teacher waving me in. I take in a shaky breath and begin walking. I know that this will end badly. I look out to the rest of the class and see them all staring at me.

I hear a few things being whispered, which in fact do not help me.

"She is so cute!"

"Look at those eyes, someone finally challenges Haru in blue eyes!"

Before I know what is going on I feel myself falling forward and my arms are flapping all around.

Crap, crap, crap!

I feel my face hit the floor and I rub my nose while I am on my hands and knees. My bag is next to me, I know what happened. All of my things are all around the floor. I glance up and look down right away, I feel like running away right now, that was awful.

"Are you okay?" I hear a voice say.

I look up and I see that it is the teacher asking me this. I nod and get back up. I scan the room and my eyes land on a guy will dark blonde hair and light green eyes. They look like jewels, I almost get lost in them. I can feel my face going red since he is cute.

And I just tripped in front of him. Something that no one will ever forget.

"Everyone this is Hayami Yaomo, our new student," The teacher introduces me.

"H-hello," I stammer, "My name is Hayami Yaomo and I just moved here a few days ago. I look forward to being in a class with all of you."

I blush, I just blurted out way more than I needed to. I look down to the ground and try to hide my embarrassment. I am such an idiot, I know that Aiya is probably already sitting down and their lesson has begun. While I am here holding up the whole class.

"Well Yaomo, you can have a seat by Makoto," The teacher gives me a warm smile, she is nice.

I walk over and take a seat by the guy with green eyes. The door slides open and a guy with black hair and Deep Ocean eyes walks into the room. This already seems like it will be fun. Maybe this won't be so bad since I am sitting next to Makoto, and maybe he will be nice to me.

"Hello, you can just call me Mako," Makoto, I mean Mako says.

"Hello," I reply.

"Are you okay? That fall looked really hard," Mako comments.

"Oh," I look down, "I guess, I think I'm more embarrassed than anything else."

"Don't worry, it happens, trust me we will be too focused on school, give it a day, people will forget about it in no time," Mako reassures me.

"Thank you," I mumble.

I look over at the other guy sitting by us. Dark hair and he actually look bored with everything going on. Oh he walked in after I introduced myself.

"Hi, I'm Hayami Yaomo, pleasure to meet you," I smile at this guy.

The guy looks at me, "I'm Haruka Nanse."

He turns to pay attention to the teacher, who also look flustered.

"Don't mind him, he always acts like this," Mako leans over to whisper.

"He might get along with my friend then," I whisper back with a smile, pulling out my phone.