Love Days!

Chapter 20: Writing On Paper

The next morning I quietly laid my cheeks on the table while listening to Natalie chat with her friends.

A tour will soon be held because everyone in the class is fighting to be part of the group.

At least about 2 weeks from now the study tour was held.

Me and Nurman can be one group despite the differences in class, while Erin is still in first class so she can't come with us.

I don't usually go with anyone and just be Sania's mom's errand boy, but I hope it'll be a little different now. Natalie looked confused and occasionally glanced at me for help.

I didn't want to help her even though she kept hoping for me. What can I do.

"You guys, Natalie's in a group with me, stop trying to persuade her because we've got a schedule together," I heard what I said they all went and sat in their seats.

Even though I joined the club nothing seems to have changed.

There were some people who cursed at me, but I didn't care about it, Natalie glanced at me while tilting her head at the table like I do now.

It remembered something.

I took out the gift I had bought to her without seeing anything else until Natalie picked up the pen and wrote something down on the small piece of paper she had given me.

(What is this?)

I did the same.

(Gift for you, I bought it after driving you home, I think it suits you)

(Then I will wear it)

Natalie did what she wrote and posed facing me.

(How?)

(Suitable for you)

(Thank you, I'll take good care of it, by the way why are your cheeks flushed?)

I don't actually want to write it down but he has to know.

(By the way, aren't you wearing shorts behind your skirt?)

(I forgot to wear it)

I will fight to forget this.

The sun began to hide behind the clouds, which slightly eased the heat that hit my face, as I sat by the window the heat I received doubled that my classmate received, I opened a gap in the window to feel the wind blowing in my face.

Soon it might rain and I forget not to bring an umbrella, usually some students will put an umbrella in their locker unfortunately I did not do that.

I thought I'd be home late today, while thinking it was a gust of wind felt from a different side.

It came from the ignorant Natalie standing next to my chair while blowing my ears out of her mouth.

"How does the wind feel to me more, right?"

"I don't want to answer it" I said trembling.

"Your face is flushed."

You insensitive girl, I shouted in my heart.

The last lesson was that Mother Sania who was my homeroom teacher as well, she stood with a confident look while carrying the book in her hands, she read it a little louder to be heard by all the students.

This is the story of Jaka Tarub who stole the scarf of an angel, Natalie who previously lived abroad will obviously be more enthusiastic than anyone.

Somehow seeing her like that made me a little happy until Mother Sania asked me.

"What do you think of the story you read?"

"It's not interesting, if I become Jaka Tarub I'll take the whole shawl and sell it at the flea shop for a big profit."

"This is not telling me your ambition."

"Then what if I'm the one who realized it and Arta took my sash?" cut Natalie.

I just kept quiet with a flushed face as well as Natalie who was shy about hiding her face.

"Both of you, please don't be so fond of the class."

It even ends up being like this.