Chapter Fifteen

"Aki, it's nothing really I just didn't feel the need to go today, I overslept it was pointless for me to arrive late." Jamie said as he limped to wash his plate in the sink. He groaned a little as the pain still hadn't left. "I really have to go, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Fine, but you better not have been visiting that club you usually go." Akira said with an annoyed voice. Jamie hung up and sighed with a small smile, he was glad at least one person actually cares for him. Feeling bored, Jamie went back up to his room and looked for his sheet music he had piled nicely in his drawer and got the paper out. "-Sigh- I haven't been able to practice at all for two days. . ." Jamie mutters quietly as he sorts the sheet music to each given name. Jamie got up and took the remainder of his pills and felt slightly uneasy about finishing his medication. His hyperventilating he was told would only happen once in a while meaning it would be nothing to worry about.

Jamie got up and laid down on his futon as he gazed up to the ceiling, his thoughts began to wonder to the night with Hisashi. He checked his phone to see no messages of any sort, sighing in relief Jamie laid down on his back and smacked his forehead with force. "Was I really expecting him to text me? Well I'm glad he didn't after all this is just a one-time kinda thing. . ." Jamie muttered. But something inside him wanted to see Hisashi again even though he hated the time he spent with the man. "-Sigh- I should do something productive. . ." Jamie said getting up and going to his drawer to grab whatever he could find.

Akira was sitting down at his desk with a worried expression, he kept on bouncing his leg in a steady rhythm. He was looking out the window and began to softly tap his desk with his mechanical pencil. Mr. Kato, who began to grow very impatient with the noise, slowly sighed.

"Tamura, do you need to go visit the nurse?" The teacher called out as he finished what he began to write on the chalkboard.

Akira flinched as he slowly said, "No, I'm fine. . ."

Mr. Kato nodded and began to finish what he had left to write.

The sound of pencils scratching notebook paper was all that was heard in the huge room. Akira tried to pay attention and kept the worry out of his mind, hoping time would go any faster.