Noriko's p.o.v
I was waiting by the front gate for Nagasaki-san as I usally do and I heard someone walk up behind me. I turn aroumd and see Miyazaki.

"What do you want?" I snarl.

"I am waiting for my senpai." He smiles and tilts his head slightly to the left.

"Nagasaki-san isn't yours! He is mine." I was getting impatient with this boy. Nagasaki-san would be here soon.

"He can't be yours if I have already taken him." Miyazaki looked at me with a sly smile on his face.

The only thing keeping me from decapitating him is all the other students watching. I turn around and try to ignore him. After waitimg another five minutes I spot Nagasaki and walk up to talk to him.

"Oh hey your Nagasaki-san right?" I stop in front of and look up at his face.

"Uh ya that's me." He looked a bit confused as if he didn't remember me.

"I was the girl that you caught. You saved me the embarrassment of falling in front of everyone." I looked down at the floor trying to hide my rosey cheeks.

"I remember you now. You're Hasegawa Noriko." He looked down and smiled as I raised my head back up.

"Yes that is me. I just wanted to thank you for catching me that day." I smile wanting ti talk to my senpai forever.

"Ya no problem, look i have to go my friends are waiting. But uh call sometime okay?" Nagasaki-san digs inside his bag for a pen and paper and writes down his phone number.

He hands it to me amd waves goodbye. I wave back and watch as he walks away with his friends. I turn to look at Miyazaki and smile. As I do so he clenches his fists until they turn white.
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The day was draging on longer then needed. I just wanted to go home and call Nagasaki-san. I out my hand in my poket amd feel around for the paper with his number. It was still there safe and sound.

I heard the lunch bell ring and I quickly pack up my stuff. Nagasaki-san is usally on the roof at this time. I run up the stairs and catch up with him.

"Oh Hasegawa-chan nice to see you again." Nagasaki-san looked at me and smiled.

"You too Nagasaki-san."

"Just call me Jiro." He said looking at me as we neared the end of the stairs.

"Okay, and you can just call me Noriko."

"Will do Noriko-Chan." He took my hand helping me up the last few steps. I felt like I was blushing.

I was walking alongside Jiro and I felt like someone was watching me. I turn around and see Miyazaki standing by the door watching us. He looked elegant. Any girl stupid enough would fall for his good looks.

He began walking towards us slowly taking one step at a time.

"Noriko." Miyazaki just looked and stared.

"Yes Yuki?" Yuki looked stunned at me calling him by his name.

"You called me without honorifics." Yuki paused to look at me. "Whatever that's beside the point I want to talk to you Noriko."

"Excuse me Jiro."

Jiro nodded and said he was just going to talk to his friends.

Yuki pulled me to a corner of the roof no one ever uses.

"What do you think you are doing?" Yuki looked at me as he clenched his fists until they were white.

"Winning the heart of my senpai." I told him.

"No he isn't yours he belongs to me." Yuki pushed me uo against the wall in a fit of anger.

My heart began to beat faster. I felt like I was burning. What was this feeling? It was way more intense then the feeling Jiro gave me.

"J-Jiro is already mine there us no place for you." I tryed to hide my studder but it barley slipped out.

"Aww are you scared?" Yuki paused to tighten his grip on my wrists. "How pathetic."

"Ha you think I'm scared of you? You have to wrong. If i was so scared would I do this?"

After i finished talking I kicked Yuki's left shin and turned him around so he was now the one who was pinned. I looked at him straight in the eye. There was a mix of emotion in his eyes. Hatered and lust.

"Having fun there darling?" Yuki looked at me.

"Heh the only fun I will be having is murdering you." I tightend my grip around Yuki's wrists.

"Aw you think you can hurt me?" Yuki chuckled. "Good luck with that."

Before I could say anything more the school bell rang. My first instinct was to grab the poket knife from my bra and slit Yuki's neck. But i was hesitant. So I grabbe fhe poket knife and made a tiny cut in his cheek.

"Next time I will do way more then cut your cheek." I put my poket knife back in its place and walked off to my classroom.

Yuki's p.o.v
I was sitting in class thinking of Noriko. Why wouldn't this girl get out of my head? I couldn't help but think of her. How long have I known her? Only about four days. Why did I feel like this?

Noriko get out of my head. I tried to force myself to think of Jiro. And tbat's exactly what I did. Jiro looked so handsome with his new hair cut today. I can't believe that Noriko was moving in on him. I can't let her take Jiro from me.

The bell rang snapping me from my thoughts. I got my stuff together and went to catch up with Jiro.

"Hey Jiro." I yelled running to catch up with him.

"Oh hey Yuki!" Jiro turned around to look at me.

"It's been a while since we talked, hasen't it?" I smiled at him. I felt like myself around Jiro.

"I guess it has, we haven't talked much since last year." Jiro scratched the back of his head.

My heat beat started to pick up. Was Jiro doing this? I have never felt this way. I turn around and see Noriko standing beside me. I look around some more and see that Jiro was gone. He was waving good bye. I waved back at him.

"What do you want?" I turned to her.

"My teacher said that we had to work on a project together."

"What don't make me laugh."

"I am not lying. She had us all draw from a hat filled with names of 3rd-year students and I you." Noriko looked at me straight in the eye.

I didn't think she was lying.

"No, I won't. You'll take me to your house and try to poisin me."

"This is worth half my grade. Let's make a truce. If you agree to help me on my project I won't try to kill you. And you won't try to kill either." She put out her hand for me to shake.

I extended my hand out and shook her hand. We had made a deal. We exchanged phone numbers and went our separate ways home.

Noriko was doing something to me. My heart hadn't calmed down until I knew she wasn't in my reach. I couldn't be falling in love with a girl. I am gay.