Ayame POV.

"Now tell me what is she like, since you know Etsu." Hikaru asked me.

"I don't know, and why should I tell you in the first place!" I told him with a glare.

"Ok class, since today is the first day of school, and I'm pretty sure that you all know each other, so this period will be free time for only today." The teacher announced.

"Yay!" the class yelled.

I love free time, but I'm stuck with these boys bothering me so I don't know what I am going to do. This stinks. Literally. They smell REALLY bad. I got my book out and started to read. I tried to ignore them as hard as I could.

"You're turn Satoshi." Hikaru told him as he changed seats with one of the other boys.

"Konichiwa! My name is Satoshi. What's yours?" he said.

I tried to ignore him and kept on reading. I looked at the clock and wished for class to be over.

"Don't give me the silent treatment. Just tell me your name." he told me.

I raised my hand.

"Yes um...your name please." the teacher asked.

"Ayame, may I go to the restroom?" I asked trying to get out of this class.

"Oh wow, she gives her name to the teacher but not to me. What a shame." he said.

"Yes you may Ayame." the teacher told me.

I ran out the door.

"There she goes." Hikaru sighed.

I went into the bathroom and washed my face. I started walking back to class very slowly. Soon I arrived at the door. I opened it and sat back in my seat. They were still sitting around me. In my head, I was pleading for the bell to ring.

"So your name is Ayame," Satoshi happily made sure.

"So what if it is." I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Now Ayame, would you like to tell us more about your friend Etsu?" he asked.

"She seems really nice." he pointed out.

"Well we only just met, so don't ask me." I angrily told them. I was going to ignore them until the bell rang, which I hoped would be soon.

A minute later, the bell finally rang. I grabbed all my stuff and ran out the door. Soon I found Etsu and Tomoko walking together. Tomoko was putting her hand over Etsu and patting her on the back. I looked at Etsu, and she was crying.

"What happened?" I asked her.

Meh. I not good at writing love stories. Well at least I think I am not. Well as you know what I usually say. Please comment and vote blah blah blah. It short so sorry blah blah blah. See you later bye! Blah blah blah.