Hello everyone, my name is Fuu Mabi. A 2nd year high school. I’m am just an ordinary high school student until a person that I know for so long confessed to me that he likes me. Well, that’s the beginning of a world of melancholic events and troublesome happenings.

“Uggwaaa!! I’m so so so late for school” Fuu hurriedly rode her bike and quickly went to school.

“Fuu-chan, Good morning” Rika, a classmate of Fuu.

“Ah, Rika-chan, Good morning” Fuu placed the bike and ran to the classroom.

“I made it!” Fuu shouted, opening the door.

“You made it, Mabi-san. Congratulations” teacher Tanaka was at her back, staring at her.

“A… ahehehe, good morning teacher Tanaka” Fuu hurriedly sat down at her desk.

Class began and as Fuu looks at the window she woke up at lunch time.

“Fuu-chan, why did you sleep in class? It’s the first day of school and your sleeping in class already?” Rika complained.

“Sorry, I was just tired. What is for lunch?” Fuu stood up and smiled, getting her lunch from her back.

“Idiot, even now your just thinking of food?” Rika complained again and grabbed the lunch box of Fuu.

“Tsk, your only saying that because you want some of my lunch, right Rika-chan?” Fuu teasingly said.

“Just… just a little, can I have some? Please Fuu-chan” Rika asked with a grin that looked really fake.

“Ugh, your much gluttonous than me” Fuu murmured.

“What did you say?” Rika opened the lunch box and ate one sausage.

“N-nothing, don’t consume it all okay?” Fuu felt that someone was looking at her and looked around and saw Taiichi staring at her.

“Psst, Fuu-chan I think Taiichi likes you” Rika whispered.

“Eh? that guy? That’s impossible” Fuu laughed of what Rika said.

“You’ve been friends since elementary and until now you don’t have any feelings for him? Gosh, Fuu are you dense or just too addicted to games that you don’t look at reality already?” Rika ate another piece of sausage.

“Well, yeah your right. But believe me I don’t have any likes of him. He always looks so pitiful, that’s all. And why are you consuming my lunch!? Rika-chan, your going to make me starve” Fuu explained and took her lunch box from Rika.

“Fuu-chan, are you really sure that you don’t have any crush on Taiichi-kun? He’s cute and is popular yah know” Rika said.

“Really? I didn’t know he was popular with girls” Fuu raised a eye brow when Rika told her.

While Fuu and Rika were talking about Taiichi, he suddenly approached the two.

“Yo, what’s up? You talking about me?” Taiichi frankly asked.

“Rika, this guy is really popular with girls? I think your lying” Fuu took her back and went out.

“W-what was that?! Hey Rika, what did you say to Fuu about me?” Taiichi questioned Rika.

“Idiot, I just told her that you were popular with girls and…” Rika said.

“And? And? What did you say before that?” Taiichi grabbed Rika’s hand.

“Oi, Taiichi calm down you idiot. I just asked her if she had feelings for you” Rika began to whistle.

“What? Why did you say that? …. What should I do now…? I think I don’t have any confidence left” Taiichi murmured to himself.

“For some reason… I think she likes you a little” Rika assumed.

“Eh? really?” Taiichi leaped with excitement when Rika told him.

“Just a guess… oh, it’s already 4pm. See yah Taiichi-kun” Rika waves and went out the classroom.

The next day Rika talked about Taiichi in front of Fuu but Fuu didn’t show interest about the subject. Class was over, Fuu was assigned as the cleaner and Taiichi was also assigned.

“Umm… Fuu, I have something to tell you” Taiichi acted very serious and looked straight into Fuu’s eyes.

“Eh? what is it Taiichi?” Fuu was looking for something in her bag.

“I… I like you Fuu, can you be my girlfriend?” Taiichi bluntly asked.

“Eh? w-what did you say?” Fuu was shocked.

“I like you Fuu” Taiichi repeated.

“Liar… that can’t be…” Fuu in shock, sat down on her desk.

“Well… uhh… umm…” Fuu was confused and began to panic.

“Please tell me your answer” Taiichi looked serious, his eyes glimmering with hope in the sunset.

“Uhh… yes, fine I’ll be your girlfriend… ahehehe…” Fuu answered without thinking.