《A Stupid Hot Head-Natsu Dragneel fanfiction》Day One
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I woke up with hair that looked like a whole other living being was on my head. I sighed as I groggily got up and slowly got read for the day. After taking a show, I walked into my room. I saw Natsu sitting at my table reading something. I sat there in shock not processing what was happening. He looked up from the papers. He had the most devilish smirk.
"You really should lock your door, don't know who would just walk in, nice towel by the way," he said casually. I looked down at the towel then at the papers that he was holding. That was...oh god no! How did he find that?! I grabbed the papers out of his hand and kicked him. Hard.
"Why would you walk into my house and just start reading my personal things Natsu?! What the hell is wrong with you?!" I screamed. My face went red and I hurried and grabbed my clothes and went into my bathroom to change. As I was changing, I mumbled swears about Natsu and got madder by the second. I walked out and he just sat there.
"Look, I'm sorry. I told you last night I was coming to your house so I thought you left it unlocked for me. I didn't mean to intrude. And sorry about your story, it looked interesting. It's way good from what I read so far though," he apologized. Natsu freaking Dragneel actually apologized. I couldn't believe it. He looked sincere when he did it too. Man, he is serious about this bet. I stared at him.
"Fine,"I finally said,"Just from now on, you wait outside."
"Yes ma'm," he joked. I hurried and finished getting ready and we left my house. I walked on the ledge of small blocks of stone that seperated the river running through the town and the streets. Natsu stared at me and it was creeping me out.
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"Why are you staring at me?" I asked.
"You are gonna fall off of that one day," he said matter-of-factly.
"Everyone tells me that, but it has never happened," I told him. We continued walking, not saying a word. I balanced and he watched me. Sometimes he would just look straight foward and I'd do silly things just for the fun of it. Well, while he was looking away I tried to do this thing where I leaned forward and stood on one foot and hung the other one back in the air. Well, I stumbled and was going to fall.
"Natsu!" I screamed as I fell backwards. He looked at me and I felt him wrap his arms around me. He held me and looked me in the eyes.
"I told you," he said. I pushed him away and gave him a hard glare.
"I was just trying to do a funny move," I said.
"Ya, I know, I saw all of your "silly moves","he made quotation marks with his fingers as he said silly moves. My cheeks burned a bright shade of red.
"I thought you couldn't see," I said quietly.
"Oh sweetheart, you are so dumb," he said putting his arm around me. I lifted it up and took it off of me.
"No touching," I firmly said.
"Sweetheart, you didn't say that when I held you close in my arms a second ago," he winked at me. I flipped him off and we continued walking. We were almost to the school and I was glad. I have already had enough of the pink haired boy.
When we got to the school Natsu turned to me. "I'm sorry to say Sweetheart, but now we must part ways. I must go be the best gentleman I can be today. I look foward to seeing you later," he said and left before I could respond. It was always a new adventure with that boy and I had no clue what was going to happen next.
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I met up with my friends before classes started. I had a feeling gossip about me and Natsu walking together was already spreading. That's what happens when you live in a small town and walk with the most popular boy in school.
"Explain!" Levy exclaimed, comfirming my suspicions.
"We made a bet while I was at work and he wanted to walk to school with me," I shortly said.
"What about him holding you real close to him?" Juvia asked. Dang, are their spys watching Natsu's every move?
"I was about to fall in the river and he caught me," I said it like it was no big deal.
"I wish Gray-sama would hold Juvia that close,"Juvia whispered.
"Don't go falling in love with him," Loki joked.
"Not in a millon years!"I exclaimed. Everyone laughed but Erza just had a concentrated face. What was going on in her mind?
"Well as long as this bet is going on, I guess Natsu will be around me more thus around you guys too," I said.
"That means Gray-sama might be around us more!" Juvia happily clapped. Strange that girl.
"Ugh, I hope Gajeel stays away, he is annoying," Levy groaned. We all exchanged a sly smile. Everyone knew that she had a huge crush on him, she just wouldn't admit it.
I then saw Natsu and his friends walk up to us. "Hey sweetheart, we decided we are going to hang out with you and your friends now."
I looked him hard in the eyes. Was he being serious? The barley know invisible people hanging out with the most popular guys in school?! How would that mix? It's just until the bet is over. I thought to myself. But what if ir wasn't, what if my friends grew attached to them? I didn't like the idea, but I went along with it anyway. Just to see what happens.
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