sorry for the long delay..but finally have one that you might like
I should say that this story might turn into a full-blown fic soon,so keep posted!
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Great, the first day of school...It's bad enough I have to go to school, but it's also my first year in high school.
Plus, it's the first day in my new school.
Why couldn't I be in college or graduated already?
As I start to make my way toward the school, I already see a large group talking amongst themselves. I wonder if they ever see me? No matter though, besides, they could care less if I even exist. I keep walking, sensing the stares as I walk past them.
I see the school as everybody began to head their way towards it. I just keep walking, looking at the ground. I don't even want to associate with anybody right now. It might be easier to just turn around and go home.
I've never felt alone so much in my life.
I head to the only place which would keep me in solitude, at least until the end of school: the men's bathroom.
Fortunately, a couple of people are only there. Thank goodness they're not smoking either. I hate cigarettes.
As the bell rings and the people leave, I go inside one of the stalls and lock it behind me. I sit on the toilet, with my head in my hands, wondering why am I even here in the first place. I feel like I should just...
Wait..someone's coming.
I see somebody walk in the restroom, the person standing in my stall.
I unlock the door, giving up any resistance. Besides, I can't fight anyway.
"Do you realize you're late?" the person said.
"I'm sorry, but I don't feel like school today," I said.
"Wait, you must be the new kid. Your mom came in yesterday with the paperwork."
"Great..." I mumbled.
"You'll like it here, trust me. Let's go to your first class."
As we walked toward my first class, I feel so uneasy. It wasn't the fact that anybody would like me, it was just me trying to fit in with anything at this school. We make it to the first class, which was a couple of doors away from the main outside doors. As the person opened the door(which I assumed was the principal), the whole class stopped.
I felt so embarrassed that I wanted to die, right in front of the classroom.
"Class, this is our new student," the principal told the class.
As the class looked at me, I knew I could feel the stares coming down on me.
"This is your new teacher," the principal told me, "Ms. Ishikawa."
"Hi," Rika smiled. "Good to meet you."
"H-Hi," I stuttered.
"Just call me Rika. Everybody does here."
"Ummm...ok."
As I went to a seat in the back, I could feel someone else closing me. I turned around and it was my new teacher, smiling. "Just relax," she said. "Everything's gonna be okay." She winked at me as she walked away.
As the class on, I started to forget all my troubles. It was almost as like Rika being here was a reason for me to keep going to school. As the bell rang, I went over to Rika, who was still smiling at me.
"You OK?" she asked.
"I think so," I answered.
"I'm glad you're here today."
"I'm glad I am too now."
"So, I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Actually, can I just stay here?"
"I had a feeling you would."
Even though I couldn't stay, but at least I know that Rika will be there tomorrow and every day until I graduate.
Too bad she's my teacher, I would love to ask her out. She's too beautiful to be a teacher.
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