Love Before Graduation

Nami, calmly wrapping up her last sip of her lunch, looked up at me slightly with slight fear. "Forgot what? " she asked furrowed brows.

I could not stop laughing as I walked out. "The water cooler. "

Her eyes followed me as I moved and then, as if she knew just the same thing, she rushes back to her lunchbox and stands up too "Ahh right! Let's go now before everybody gets there again"

As we walked away from the bench, Nami gave me a peck on the cheek. "Hurry up, " she told me. Or you would be deprived of water again.

I flicked her a look of displeasure and held steady. "Hey! Don't push me! " I honked furiously.

She laughed and smiled with a smile of mischief in her eyes. "I was just thinking.... what if you trip and run into the arms of some handsome guy? "My voice was pouring with mischief – I couldn't even stop laughing.

I stared back at him. "You get that guy. I don't want to embarrass myself in front of the entire school.

"So - well, " Nami whispered, tilting her head slightly. "If it were somebody like Arin, would that really be all that bad? "

As if to mask it for a second, my breath quivered again and then I turned on a scoff. "What the fuck is that?? "

She gave me a knowing look, her smirk widening. "I don't know... I just think you've been showing a little interest in him lately, " she said.

I frowned, crossing my arms. "You're imagining things."