"Do your best." That was the last phrase of my graduation ceremony. Even though I had it hadn’t done much for me. Let me explain.   My name’s Yabe Masaki, high school graduate. I’ve liked the same girl for three years now. I met her at our entrance ceremony and since then she’s been the only one I could think about, but no matter what I would do or say she would never seem to reattribute the feelings I have for her. I would always tell myself it was because of the first ti

Four boys, three girls. When the numbers are in such a way what do you do. Hanako Katsukawa, a DISH// fangirl moves to Tokyo and is lucky enough to be in the same class as her bias, Masaki Yabe, but being this close to him shows her a different side of him she didn't expect. Meanwhile her down-to-earth friend Aimi Matsumoto is caught in a diffucult situation: Takumi Kitamura and Ryuji Kobayashi both like her but she only wants Ryuji to. How will she be able to win his heart while trying to

Read while listening to Yayo by Lana del Rey   "'Let's go!'' Yumi, my girlfriend of about half a year shouts giddily as she skips ahead of me. ''Wait up. '' I call out to her as I change my pace to a sort of trot to catch up to her. We make it to a vending machine and I paciently watch her choose a tea and then grab it. We walk together slowly as she swigs the bottle. ''Ah, it's delicious.'' She says looking to the liquid, s

Read while listening to Electro World I don't know what's been happening to me lately. Having gotten more famous made me feel somehow less important. I would look down from the stage and it was a different feeling from before. In the beginning I would be ecstatic when I would see a crowd of people coming to watch us, now it seemed I was just looking down to a sea of unknown people who also didn't know me even t

*Read while listening to Wheel Around the Fountine by The Smiths* It had been the worst day. Life had been ten times harder ever since my parents began talking about what college I was going to do. Entering the theater I look for Ryuji already annoyed from the argument I had with my dad. I spot him in black pants, a white shirt with a doodle he

*Read while listening to Bel Air by Lana del Rey*   As i ran away from my bullies up the stairs of my school my tears blinded me and all I could do was run and hope I didn't hit a dead end. I could hear their footsteps and snickering behind me downstair

Even if I never told him, Takumi-senpai was the one I fell for. Since that day I felt as if it was a burden I placed upon myself to love someone so intensly but secretly...but even if all this is true I still felt that Takumi-senpai would always be my guardian angle. Always just in my reach...