She is the one?

I run until I realize that this is my first time grabbing a girl's hand, and it's kind of weird for a guy who didn't even greet you to hold your hand. I stopped running and looked at her. I see an annoyance in her eyes, and those eyes will definitely kill me if I keep staring at them. I apologized to her, and she slapped me. Fair enough, I deserve it because I just grabbed her out of nowhere and started running, and after that, she left.

I don't want to go to school tomorrow and see that scary eye again, but I don't have a choice. If I escape a class, the teachers will get angry at me because, as I said, I have a decent grade, but if I escape a class, that would mean a lot to my grade, so I face the fact that I will see that scary eye again, and as expected, she is running late.

And when she arrived at our classroom, she stared at me for a few seconds and slammed her face against her table to sleep. I stood up and bowed my head, then I apologized again. I know it's embarrassing to apologize inside a classroom, but this is the only time I get a chance to apologize to her. She said it was okay and continued to sleep at her table. At the end of the day, I realize that she is not that bad a person, so the next day, the teacher decides that I am the one who is in charge of helping her because she missed some lessons.

Once again, I was so shocked, but not as shocked as before. At the end of the class, I asked her where she wanted to take the lesson, and after that, I introduced myself and said, "By the way, my name is Ki.". She introduced herself too: "My name is Sam, and I just came to my house. It will be a burden if we take the lesson at your house." So we went to her house. It was so big that it was like a mansion, or maybe its mansion itself. It was terrifying that a rich kid like her was going to public school. She said she was going to change outfits and wait for her in the living room, but while waiting, someone came home, and it was her dad.

He saw me and said, "A thief, a thief is in our house. Help!" Sam immediately went down into her room and saw me sitting on the couch while her father was screaming and pointing out to me. "Father, that's my guest. Can you shut up and stop pointing at him? He was supposed to teach me the lesson that I missed because I had just transferred to their school. Her father quickly apologized to me and said it was rude of him, and I completely understand that, because if I were in his position and someone was in my house without me knowing, I would scream too.

After that, I started to teach her some of the lessons she missed. After we finished, I left their house and went to my own house. I arrived home. It was so tiring. It felt so different over the days that it kept repeating, so I smiled and just slept.