Osamu was so used to his brother getting all of the attention, from girls especially. That’s why he was so surprised when one of the “poplar girls” started talking to him; she never left his side, he felt like she was always attached to his hip. Sometimes he felt like she was leading him on, that she didn’t really like him, but maybe that was just his mind getting the best of him. Besides, she was a first year so she had to take time out of her day to hang out with him; he was a second year so he had no classes with her, and he felt like that was a lot of work for someone you were leading on. Or maybe she didn’t even like him like that and just wanted to be friends. He’s brought out of his thoughts by a knock on his desk; he looks up to see her smiling down at him.
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