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I can't read. It just becomes a jumbled mess in my mind. I feel stupid. My teacher is feeling especially cruel. "(L/n), read paragraph two of section four." I blush and begin to read. I stutter and mess up words. By the end of the paragraph, almost everyone of my classmates is paughing. Even my teacher is hiding her laughter behind her book.

The only one who isn't laughing at me is Haruhi. She just looks at me sympathetic sympathetically. I grab my stuff and run out of the class. I walk to the rose garden and sob into my knees. 

I am very insecure, and no one ever noticed that I had dyslexia so severely. Everyone must think I'm a loser. 

I  sign to study even harder, but I can't seem to be able to master it. I even asked around for help. I can't seem to find away to overcome my dyslexia. I am sitting  in the rose garden and growl in frustration. I throw my book somewhere randomly. I see someone gasp and I hear a thud.

"What did that book do?" Haruhi laughs. I blush and hide my face. I hear her approach and she crouches down, removing my hands from my face.

"I can help you you know." She says softly. She smiles and brings me into Music Room 3.

Haruhi has known me since elementary school. I have always had a crush on her. She grabs a couple of books and she begins to write simple sentences and has me read them off to her. When I fail miserably, she begins to write letters.

After a few weeks later, I am reading childhood books. She sits by me, talking to her customers.

"Hey (Y/n), read this." I grab the paper Haruhi hands me.

It says: (Y/n), I love you. We have known each other for a while and I want to know if you will go out with me?

I look over and see Haruhi fidgeting nervously. I wrap my arms around her neck and peck her lips. "I love you too!"

She blushes and kisses me back.