Yoshikawa and Uehara | By : Nymphidalia Category: +G to L > GTO Views: 6410 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The copper-brunette glowered at the cellphone as she brushed out her
hair. "You aren't be very helpful Urumi!" she plopped down onto her
desk chair.
"I'm just saying that not everyone paid attention to the both of
you. Stop being conceited. Besides, every one will be in for a world
of surprise. It isn't very often that a dominatrix falls for her slave."
Anko's face flushed red, she never heard an analogy like that. Despite
no one was around to see her she sat up straight and turned up her nose,
"Yoshikawa is like a slave, but I wouldn't have a useless slave
like him!"
"Listen to you, acting as though you have no association to Yoshikawa.
When are you going to leap off that high horse Anko? Are you still that
afraid to love?
Anko just realized what she herself had said. It was almost second nature.
The having to protect her social stature. "It's a dramatic change."
"Hell you even surprised me. Everyone will talk, you'll get
dirty looks from your friends, people will snicker behind your back.
But it will all die away because something else will take their
attention away..."
The pigtailed girl put down her brush and released a sigh. This situation
was going to be one wild ride.
That night Anko dreampt of Yoshikawa. At first she couldn't make out what
was going on because all she could see was the short otaku was leading her
some where. She kept calling out his name, but it was as if he couldn't
hear her. Then, almost suddenly, the black haired boy stopped and everything
around them came into focus. They were in the sugarcane field on Okinawa.
Yoshikawa turned to face her and she came to the realization that she was
naked.
The both of them were naked and Anko had become afraid. She could hear
him whispering her name, she could feel him pull her close, she could
sense the goosebumps wash over her flesh. She wanted to push him away,
but another half of her wanted to feel him against her. He pushed his
chest against hers and whispered against her lips I love you Anko
"So did you see her tits?"
"How'd they feel?"
"We didn't do anything like that!" Yoshikawa wailed. "I just saw her in
her towel and then I left the room!"
Murai, Fujiyoshi, and Kusano had been hassling the young otaku since
the arrival from Okinawa. He had confided in them that he had seen
Anko in a towel, but now he was worried she would catch wind of it
and hate him all over again.
"Aw come on Yoshikawa, you must have seen more than you let on."
Fujiyoshi nudged the boy
"You can't deny that even if you didn't see much, it must have been
quite a sight. Anko all dripping wet. What's wrong Yoshikawa, your
face is turning red." Kanzaki laughed at the nerdy boy's reaction
"That's not funny Kanzaki!"
Just then the door slide open and Anko walked in. She was by herself
finding it difficult to avoid being seen by her friends. She stopped
in her tracks when she saw 'Onizuka's' group seated in the classroom.
Her heart fell a moment as they stared back her. A big part of her
wanted to turn around, instead she held her head up and walked to a
seat not to far away from them.
"You can joins us Miss Uehara...that is...if you want."
Anko's head whipped in the direction of the voice, Yoshikawa was smiling
at her. She blushed a little and approached the group taking a seat next
to the blonde girl.
"So Uehara, how did you like the school trip?" Kikuchi asked nonchalantly
Anko had to control her breathing; her chest was all but heaving. She
was becoming more and more nervous, "Um, it was ok for a school trip.
It has been a long time since I've been to the beach so I got some fun
out of it."
Yoshikawa's kind smile flashed at her and her breathing seemed to steady.
And while all the others talked about how they enjoyed the field trip
(In Urumi's case, how much she hated it) the copper-brunette came to a
realization...Did Yoshikawa like her back?
Since the return she didn't notice a difference in the way he treated her.
She had just assumed that because she like him he would like her back.
But what if it wasn't true? Anko had not taken the time to consider the
possibilities of him liking her back.
The whole time she had been worried about her reputation she didn't give
thought to the idea of him possibly rejecting her. At this point Anko was
back to near-hyperventilating. No one in Onizuka's group seemed to notice
and if they had, they were doing a good job in not pointing it out.
Just then the bells sounded for classes to commence and Anko felt her
heart drop when the door slid open and there stood Izumi and Asano.
They returned the surprised look and for a moment there was complete
silence. Both girls exchanged confused looks before sitting in their
usual desks. . .the social test had begun.
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