Hatred and Love
Title: Hatred and Love
Author: utak ko~ :P
Pairing: Nakajima Kento x OC
Chapter One:
“Oh, crap! I need to hurry!” I exclaimed and hurriedly run downstairs to go to school.
Ooops, I almost forgot. I am Rina Uchiyama, 15 years old. Oh, I just turned 16 yesterday. What the heck! I almost forget my own age. Silly I strike again. Anyway, I am a first year high school student and we just migrated here in Japan. I am a half Japanese-Half Filipina. I grew up in the Philippines. I was about to enter my fourth year high school there but we transferred in Tokyo. I can speak three languages-Nihonggo, Filipino, and English. Though I don’t think that I can speak English well. Anyway, I don’t give a damn on my English. I just concentrate in Math. Since my Mom has a Chinese blood, she was amazingly good when it comes to numbers. I thought of being one also. Hope I can do it.
I was running fast when somebody passed beside me riding a bicycle. To my surprise, I slipped bag and it spilled my things out. “Shit.” I muttered and came to pick my things up.
“Miss, are you okay?” a male voice came. I looked up at him but I can’t clearly see his face because of the sunlight coming from his back. I smirked and just don’t give attention and picked my things angrily. “I’m terribly sorry.” I was about to stand when he held me in my arm and assisted me to stand. I was about to shout at him when I learned that his face was just a few breathes away from mine. I was… stunned. I thought I saw an angel when I had a sight of him. I don’t know why or how… but I have this feeling. It seems that I knew him before he can even say his name. This guy, in front of me, whose face was so close to mine… he is undoubtedly…handsome. Then my heart started to pound.
“Miss?” he uttered that brought me back to reality. Shocks, how long did I stare at him? I turned away my face and took a step backward. Darn! What happened? Why… am I here with this guy? Wait, wait, and wait. Where should I suppose to be this time? I heard him ask if I am okay. But I don’t give attention. I looked at my purple wrist watch and the time was 8:15.
“Hala! Oo nga pala! School!” I cried out and started to run and left the guy dumbfounded.
“What did she say? Weird language.”
I reached the faculty office in time to talk to my homeroom teacher. She’s a Filipino but she can also speak Nihonggo well. I already admired her.
“I am going to talk to you in Nihonggo,” she said when we are heading the classroom. “But we can talk in Filipino during free time.” I just nodded. She was really beautiful. From what she had said, she married a Japanese business man and was already living in Tokyo for almost four years.
We reached the light blue door and above it say ‘I-B’. So this will be my section. “Dito ka muna.” I just nodded. How many did I just nod in reply since I talk to her?
“Good morning. Take your seat.” I heard Miss Echigawa said. I can’t help myself but to peep inside. I think Miss Echigawa was checking the attendance because some students raised their hands while saying something-something short.
Adrenalin rushed through my veins. I just got excited to be in that class. Then the door suddenly opened-by itself? All of the students were sitting and Miss Echigawa was just staring at me so no one could have opened the door. Then I felt somebody put arm around me and walked me inside.
“Miss Echi, this little kitten was standing outside our door.” He said. He is the rude one who put an arm around me. I will surely kill him for this! “Oh, you’re from before!”
I looked up and saw the impolite angel, no! He shouldn’t be called angel because he will just taint the holy name of all the angels! This rude asshole! I took his arm off me and pushed him.
“Nakajima-kun, she will be your new classmate, okay?” Miss Echigawa said but I think the rude asshole didn’t listen. Because he immediately turned and had his high-five to the guys in the room. Really rude, huh!
He walked to the aisle then some girls greeted him good morning. “Good morning, pretty ladies!” The three girls shrieked. Stupid.
“Everyone, she’s Uchiyama Rina. She was from the Philippines and from now on, she will be joining our class.” Miss Echigawa started. I bowed at them.
“Rina-chan, cute.” I heard one of them said.
“Kikuchi-kun, don’t scare her!” The rude asshole-I mean Nakajima said who was now sitting comfortably in his chair. So comfortable because his both foot were above his table.
“Nakajima-kun,” Miss Echigawa declared and rose an eyebrow.
The rude asshole-oh, Nakajima immediately straightened up his sit.
“Pakilala ka na,” Miss Echigawa whispered. I nodded… again. I turned my face to them and bow before I spoke.
“I’m Rina Uchiyama. Nice to meet you. I am half Japanese- Half Filipino and I grew up in the Philippines. I can speak three languages-Nihonggo, Filipino and English. But I am not a genius in English. World History is my favorite subject but now I now like mathematics. I hope I can be friends to everyone.” I said with a big smile on my face. I was wearing that smile for seconds but nobody reacted. Worry came over. “Why?”
Some of them formed an ‘O’ in their mouths. Some where just looking at me. And the three pretty ladies as stated by him had a furious look on me. Even the rude asshole-he looked dumbfounded. Just like when I spoke in Filipino. Oh! I spoke English during my introduction!
“I am sorry.” I uttered back in Nihonggo.
Miss Echigawa laughed. “Okay, okay. Uchiyama-san, please repeat.” And I did. After answering stupid questions that were thrown by my guy classmates, my seat was announced. It will be the seat beside the window where I can see the school quadrangle where some students were doing exercise. Okay, on my right is girl. She was smiling at me as I was heading my seat so I smiled back. In front of her was the rude asshole. I hope I can move to other seat; I don’t want to be near that guy! In front of me was a guy. If my memory is good and can be trusted, he was Kikuchi-kun. Behind me was the shelf.
After our homeroom was Mathematics subject. A woman with an eyeglasses entered. We all greeted her. She had a fierce look and more threatening when she looked at me. I felt my heart race-she was scary!
“Get your pencil.” She declared. All of us followed immediately; all was in tension.
Shit!, I shouted in my mind! My pencil case isn’t in my bag! “Get out if you have no pencil” Miss Terror said that boomed the whole classroom while she was passing the papers by row.
Holy crap! What will I do! Shit, shit, shit and shit! I know I didn’t forget to put in inside my bag. So how come it was missing! Kikuchi-kun handed me the paper. “Are you alright?” he said in a low voice. But even that low, Miss Terror heard it.
“Kikuchi-kun!” He immediately focused himself on his paper. I looked around simply, everyone was now busy answering. Then my eyes went to Nakajima. He was grinning at me. I raised an eyebrow. What was happening to this rude asshole? Then he looked at his own left hand and to my surprise, he has my pencil case! I signaled him to give it but he just let his tongue out!
You, asshole!!!!
Next Chapter: yuichan03.livejournal.com/5344.html#cutid1
Author: utak ko~ :P
Pairing: Nakajima Kento x OC
Chapter One:
“Oh, crap! I need to hurry!” I exclaimed and hurriedly run downstairs to go to school.
Ooops, I almost forgot. I am Rina Uchiyama, 15 years old. Oh, I just turned 16 yesterday. What the heck! I almost forget my own age. Silly I strike again. Anyway, I am a first year high school student and we just migrated here in Japan. I am a half Japanese-Half Filipina. I grew up in the Philippines. I was about to enter my fourth year high school there but we transferred in Tokyo. I can speak three languages-Nihonggo, Filipino, and English. Though I don’t think that I can speak English well. Anyway, I don’t give a damn on my English. I just concentrate in Math. Since my Mom has a Chinese blood, she was amazingly good when it comes to numbers. I thought of being one also. Hope I can do it.
I was running fast when somebody passed beside me riding a bicycle. To my surprise, I slipped bag and it spilled my things out. “Shit.” I muttered and came to pick my things up.
“Miss, are you okay?” a male voice came. I looked up at him but I can’t clearly see his face because of the sunlight coming from his back. I smirked and just don’t give attention and picked my things angrily. “I’m terribly sorry.” I was about to stand when he held me in my arm and assisted me to stand. I was about to shout at him when I learned that his face was just a few breathes away from mine. I was… stunned. I thought I saw an angel when I had a sight of him. I don’t know why or how… but I have this feeling. It seems that I knew him before he can even say his name. This guy, in front of me, whose face was so close to mine… he is undoubtedly…handsome. Then my heart started to pound.
“Miss?” he uttered that brought me back to reality. Shocks, how long did I stare at him? I turned away my face and took a step backward. Darn! What happened? Why… am I here with this guy? Wait, wait, and wait. Where should I suppose to be this time? I heard him ask if I am okay. But I don’t give attention. I looked at my purple wrist watch and the time was 8:15.
“Hala! Oo nga pala! School!” I cried out and started to run and left the guy dumbfounded.
“What did she say? Weird language.”
I reached the faculty office in time to talk to my homeroom teacher. She’s a Filipino but she can also speak Nihonggo well. I already admired her.
“I am going to talk to you in Nihonggo,” she said when we are heading the classroom. “But we can talk in Filipino during free time.” I just nodded. She was really beautiful. From what she had said, she married a Japanese business man and was already living in Tokyo for almost four years.
We reached the light blue door and above it say ‘I-B’. So this will be my section. “Dito ka muna.” I just nodded. How many did I just nod in reply since I talk to her?
“Good morning. Take your seat.” I heard Miss Echigawa said. I can’t help myself but to peep inside. I think Miss Echigawa was checking the attendance because some students raised their hands while saying something-something short.
Adrenalin rushed through my veins. I just got excited to be in that class. Then the door suddenly opened-by itself? All of the students were sitting and Miss Echigawa was just staring at me so no one could have opened the door. Then I felt somebody put arm around me and walked me inside.
“Miss Echi, this little kitten was standing outside our door.” He said. He is the rude one who put an arm around me. I will surely kill him for this! “Oh, you’re from before!”
I looked up and saw the impolite angel, no! He shouldn’t be called angel because he will just taint the holy name of all the angels! This rude asshole! I took his arm off me and pushed him.
“Nakajima-kun, she will be your new classmate, okay?” Miss Echigawa said but I think the rude asshole didn’t listen. Because he immediately turned and had his high-five to the guys in the room. Really rude, huh!
He walked to the aisle then some girls greeted him good morning. “Good morning, pretty ladies!” The three girls shrieked. Stupid.
“Everyone, she’s Uchiyama Rina. She was from the Philippines and from now on, she will be joining our class.” Miss Echigawa started. I bowed at them.
“Rina-chan, cute.” I heard one of them said.
“Kikuchi-kun, don’t scare her!” The rude asshole-I mean Nakajima said who was now sitting comfortably in his chair. So comfortable because his both foot were above his table.
“Nakajima-kun,” Miss Echigawa declared and rose an eyebrow.
The rude asshole-oh, Nakajima immediately straightened up his sit.
“Pakilala ka na,” Miss Echigawa whispered. I nodded… again. I turned my face to them and bow before I spoke.
“I’m Rina Uchiyama. Nice to meet you. I am half Japanese- Half Filipino and I grew up in the Philippines. I can speak three languages-Nihonggo, Filipino and English. But I am not a genius in English. World History is my favorite subject but now I now like mathematics. I hope I can be friends to everyone.” I said with a big smile on my face. I was wearing that smile for seconds but nobody reacted. Worry came over. “Why?”
Some of them formed an ‘O’ in their mouths. Some where just looking at me. And the three pretty ladies as stated by him had a furious look on me. Even the rude asshole-he looked dumbfounded. Just like when I spoke in Filipino. Oh! I spoke English during my introduction!
“I am sorry.” I uttered back in Nihonggo.
Miss Echigawa laughed. “Okay, okay. Uchiyama-san, please repeat.” And I did. After answering stupid questions that were thrown by my guy classmates, my seat was announced. It will be the seat beside the window where I can see the school quadrangle where some students were doing exercise. Okay, on my right is girl. She was smiling at me as I was heading my seat so I smiled back. In front of her was the rude asshole. I hope I can move to other seat; I don’t want to be near that guy! In front of me was a guy. If my memory is good and can be trusted, he was Kikuchi-kun. Behind me was the shelf.
After our homeroom was Mathematics subject. A woman with an eyeglasses entered. We all greeted her. She had a fierce look and more threatening when she looked at me. I felt my heart race-she was scary!
“Get your pencil.” She declared. All of us followed immediately; all was in tension.
Shit!, I shouted in my mind! My pencil case isn’t in my bag! “Get out if you have no pencil” Miss Terror said that boomed the whole classroom while she was passing the papers by row.
Holy crap! What will I do! Shit, shit, shit and shit! I know I didn’t forget to put in inside my bag. So how come it was missing! Kikuchi-kun handed me the paper. “Are you alright?” he said in a low voice. But even that low, Miss Terror heard it.
“Kikuchi-kun!” He immediately focused himself on his paper. I looked around simply, everyone was now busy answering. Then my eyes went to Nakajima. He was grinning at me. I raised an eyebrow. What was happening to this rude asshole? Then he looked at his own left hand and to my surprise, he has my pencil case! I signaled him to give it but he just let his tongue out!
You, asshole!!!!
Next Chapter: yuichan03.livejournal.com/5344.html#cutid1