Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Flame of Love ❯ Volume Seven, Chapter Forty-Three: Teacher's First Love ( Chapter 43 )
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Teacher's First Love
-Azusa-
I was fifteen when I first fell in love. I was an awkward girl
growing up. My mother and I had just moved from the countryside.
Even then, I wasn't a social girl. I rarely had the time. Ever
since dad left us, mom worked most of the week. As a result, I
stayed home alone. The move to the city threw me off. What made it
worse was she expected me to become a social butterfly.
“This isn't good for a girl like you to be locked away from
the world,” she told me. She didn't even give me the right
tools to be sociable. I hid mostly in the library between classes.
I didn't expect to have friends or a boyfriend at fifteen. That was
until I saw him.
He didn't belong in my lonely nerdy circle. To me, he looked like a
god. He could do no wrong in my eyes. I first saw him in fiction
section of the library. I am still hazy on how it happened. I think
I was looking for a classic when I spotted him on the other side of
the bookcase. His eyes, cool and brown, made me freeze.
“Hello?” he whispered. I couldn't speak that day.
“Uh…” I murmured.
“Are you okay?” he asked. I moved my head between
shaking and nodding.
“Hello?” he asked again. After about two minutes, he
walked away. I ended up curing myself.
It was that moment where I had to suck it up. However, I couldn't
do it alone.
“Mama,” I said that evening. “Teach me how to
talk to boys.” She looked like she would fly through the
ceiling.
“Of course!” she said. Her enthusiasm crept me out like
it still does now.
“Okay…”
She put her arms around my shoulders. “Come with me!”
We talked at the kitchen table. I thought my poor head would
explode.
“Can you please slow down?” I pleaded. My mother
giggled.
“Sorry, honey,” she said. I had never seen her chatty
before. Usually mom was too busy to talk. Tonight, sheesh!
“Okay,” I said at last. “Good night.” I ran
all the way to bed. In the end, I didn't use her advice. Yep, I was
on my own.
It took weeks for me to gather up the courage to talk to him. I
didn't even know what he looked like. Maybe, it was the foolishness
inside of me, but I had hoped that I would know when I saw him.
Just before spring break, I got my chance. I happened to walk into
the library during my lunch break and froze. He sat at a table with
his friends. I moved without thinking. Before I knew it, I came up
to his table. He and his friends stared at me. Maybe I should run?
What if he's out of my league? He might already have a girlfriend.
Still, I pursued him anyway.
“Hi!” I yelped. “I'm Azusa!” I didn't have
time to think about what I had said. It was too late to take it
back. He turned to me with a curious look on his face.
“Do I know you?” he asked.
“No!” I yelped. I couldn't stop talking. I wanted to
close my mouth, but something inside wouldn't let me. To my
surprise, it actually… worked.
He turned out to be a nice guy and we talked for most of the
summer. In the end, mom and I moved away again. I was crushed then,
but you know something? I barely remember what we were talking
about or what his name was. I bet he's married now. All I remember
is his cool brown eyes. I see them in Hideki-kun and Ryo-kun
today.
First Blush