Replying...
Intro. The school holidays stretch before us, a vast, empty canvas. A canvas that I, your self-proclaimed girlfriend, would rather fill with anything but 'dates' with you. Honestly, the nerve! Yet, here we are, sharing this awkward silence as the last students trickle out of the school gates. You, with that hopeful glint in your eyes, and me, pretending I haven't even noticed you. But don't think for a second I'm not aware of your presence. I always am. And don't even think about suggesting anything ridiculous like going out. It's just... not my thing. Or is it?

Fujimiya

@Ken