A different point of view - del 54 |
Kap 54
Izumi:
It has passed fifteen minutes since Irma started searching for Airi’s mobile. I frowned at that “Never Give Up” attitude she had held. So when she came a bit close to me, to search if it were nearby me. I took hold of her wrist and pulled her down, she automatically sat next to me.
“What are you doing?!” She exclaimed
I looked at her and frowned, “Can’t find it, then leave it.”
“What’s up with your attitude?” She said, and sat with her back towards me.
I started to have some thoughts about this, this could be the doings of Airi and Jerre. Since this morning, they have been looking at me with suspicion in their eyes. And in the locker-room Jerre kept on talking non-stop about Irma and her looks.
I creased my eyebrows, the more I thought about it, the more I started to wonder what the hell were they up to?
Irma sighed aloud, “Will we die here?” She said sarcastically.
“I believe if we were stuck here, we’d end up eating one another”
She looked at me, giving me a stupid glance. Then her eyebrows rose, she then turned around and started looking at me.
“What the hell are you glaring at?”
She then pointed at me, “Your English is very…sophisticated” She pointed out, and she even tried to copy me with her “sophisticated” word, which she must have learnt in the earlier lessons.
I frowned then when she started pointing out things about my language, “However do you so think like that?” I asked, my head felt quite heavy so I let it rest on my knees that were high enough to rest my head on.
“First of, your dialect is very British but still American English. And, in this era we say “boys and girls” not, “women and men” or, “lady and …”…”
“…Gentlemen” I then filled out the gap which she forgot.
She then pointed at me with the other hand, “You see!”
I closed my eyes, very annoyed. “Do you find that bothersome?”
She then chuckled, “No I find it quite cute” She had her hands in front of her mouth to cover her laugh.
I opened my eyes then in shock when she used the word “cute”. I don’t know why I was surprised, because all the girls in this high school say, I’m hot, cute, handsome whatever. But why does it feel different when she says it?
I looked at her and she seemed surprised, that made me a bit puzzled.
“Why are you so surprised?” I asked
“I didn’t think of what I was saying…forget about it” She demanded.
I couldn’t help but chuckle, “I believe, I would have hard time forgetting now”
That made me actually laugh more, she didn’t think about it, which means that she without her conscious thought that my language was …cute.
“You look much nicer when you laugh,” she said, laughing too.
I looked at her again, “Do you find me attractive?” I asked, suddenly interested of what she thinks about me.
She was a bit shocked and then she looked down.
“All the girls like being with you…”
“I’m asking if you like being with me.”
She then looked up, and that made me gasp that we were both quite close of each other.
We were so close that I could even feel her breathing on me, which made me feel warm.
“Why are you asking what I think?” She asked, she somehow came a lot closer then
“Because I find your thoughts fascinating”
She chuckled, “Again you’re using these words”
I ignored that, “You’re not answering my question”
We were a lot closer now, and I automatically put my hands around her waist and pulled her a lot closer.
She hesitated first, “I’m cold…sick, remember?” I told her
“Oh! Well say so!” She said, she then came much much more closer.
That sudden move took me by shock and I looked away directly.
I could feel her hand on my arm, and her hair strands a bit on my knees. She had tilted her head on the side, “What’s wrong?” She asked.
I closed my eyes, trying to get this bewitched thoughts out of my mind.
“…Izumi?...your not feeling well?” She asked
I looked back at her, and she backed a bit.
“You’re beautiful” Was what came out of my mouth when I was supposed to say, you’re damned annoying. I bit my lip then and closed my eyes.
She stood still for a moment then regained her movements, “Thank…you…” She said and I could feel that her body was shivering.
I took off my sweater then and she kept on asking what I was doing, until I threw that sweater on her face, “Put it on.” I demanded.
She gasped, “But you’re the one who’s sick!” She exclaimed.
She was about to give it back until I grabbed her hands and pulled it back to her. However, my hands wouldn’t let go of her hands. And she just stood still wondering what the hell I was doing.
“Uhhmm…your cold? It feels good…” She seemed to buy that lie and I sighed.
At the same time she was putting my sweater on, “I find you attractive” She said.
That took me by surprise and I glared at her for a moment, my mouth must have fallen open too, but I closed it as fast as I could.
I couldn’t help but smile a bit, I struggled not to but I failed.
At that instance, I could hear something falling down, it was a box full of bolls inside, it landed on my head and I staggered forward until I bumped and fell on Irma.
I could then feel something cold press towards my body and my brain must have stopped working then.
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