Asuna's POV

I heard my alarm go off, I slammed it off. Hurrying to my closet. I had taken a shower last night, and braided my hair, so not its pretty waves. I look at my clothes, messing with the locket that is still around my neck.

Today I get to know if Yato is the boy from my passed. Last night I had an dream of me and a redhead boy and we were dancing together on stage. This time I could finally see his face with his pinkish eyes. It was memory after memory. It felt like I went back in time.

I put half of my hair up and out of my face. I slid on a blue tie dye romper with my white converse. I grab my bag, and walk out my room seeing the dweeb.

"Good Morning Dweeb!" I smile rushing downstairs to the kitchen before he could bitch at me saying have you been eating.

I begin to eat, as he sits next to me with a small smile on his face.

"To inform you Tamaki called yesterday saying today and the next two days we are going to the beach. I told Sano about this information and packed your bag and is already in the limo."

That's why I couldn't find some of my clothes..

"Alright well lets hurry to school!"

I rush out the door without another word. The car ride I kept tapping my nails on my phone screen waiting to pull up to school.

Once we arrived I rushed out the limo. I heard Sano talking to Glasses, I just rush in seeing red hair.

"Yato!" I yelled he turned around smiling

"Hey Asu!" He turns around with a warm smile on his face.

"It is you! Thank you for the gifts." I hold locket smiling

Kyoya's POV

I walked into the school seeing Asuna talking to some boy with red hair. I noticed her messing with the necklace around her neck. I've never seen her wear that, did he get that for her. But how this is his first day.

Not noticing that I was staring, and my nails were digging into the palms of my hands. He got Asuna to laugh. Hearing the laugh my heart skipped a beat but I was still angry. He saw me staring a smirk on his face. He wraps his arm around her shoulder. Kissing her cheek. They begin walking down the hallway, he turns to look at me sticking his tongue out at me.

Why do I have a bad feeling about this?