Note.: please don't harrass me because the grammar is ugly, English is my 3rd language.
Note 2 : maybe out of character.
Note 3 : This is also my first time
The Osakan and The Loner
The sound of bells ringing, signaling the end of school time, finally.
"...n!" as I head towards the door, I heard someone called my name.
'Nevermind, maybe she must be calling someone else with a same name as mine' Is what I thought
"Hachiman!" Oh is that my name?, I turned my back to see someone, My classmate, an osakan. She seemed to be chasing me, but her running speed is like that of a snail.
As she got to me, I could see that she was excessively panting. She isn't very athletic I must say.
I sighed "What do you want kasuga-san?" I asked.
"Cahn we walk home toge'er again hachi?" She asked, we live in the same neighbourhood. So I always walked together with her. And also, why do you shorten my name?.
I forgot to mention that, we're childhood friends. That information is irrelevant.
As we walked together side by side, she asked me again "nee nee hachiman, why is everybody avoidin' ya?" I just kept my silent at that question.
Seeing as I did not answer her, she just stopped asking and keep on walking.
This girl might be stupid, but she is perceptive? I don't know wether or not I should put a questionmark.
It's been 8 months since that annoying confession, and 7 months since she transferred. Of course she wouldn't knew. Shit, I even still remembered the month, I feel creepy.
The first time she's transferred to this school, she's so bad at everything except modern and classic Japanese. Add in the fact that she always smiles like a psychopath, everyone avoids her too.
"Kasuga-San" I called her to delete the silence.
"Just call me Ayumu" Her response "Why can't yah just call me by my first name, Ha-chi-man?"
I can't.
Without realising it, we've reached our home. We're neighbours, our house is in front of each other.
After saying my goodbye to Ayumu, i decided to just turn my back and go inside and wait no response.
The romcom gods already made me suffer with one girl, why another?
I looked back to the windows, seeing her still standing there. With her arms reaching her house front door.
She looked back to my house with a frown, why must you feel sad for me anyway?.