Kaonashi Ga Suki

Ah, this is a really short story. I believe I was in my freshman or sophomore year in high school when this happened. I was in art class.

We all had our own little cubbyholes where we store our materials- paper, paints, brushes, etc. and the cubbyholes were on the other side of the room from where I was sitting.

One day I was walking around the classroom gathering materials I needed to do my work. I had to get some stuff from my cubbyhole, but I also had to walk over to the other side of the room to get extra materials to do my project.

Whenever I’d pass by, I noticed a girl kept trying to get my attention. I didn’t know her very well, so I was confused as to why she was trying to talk to me. Since she was sitting a little far away, I wasn’t able to hear her. I don’t remember why she didn’t just stand up and approach me, but I think that someone or something was blocking her path.

At any rate, I started to get a bit annoyed at the girl. I started to feel that perhaps she was mocking me, trying to tell me something but not saying it loud enough. I ended up ignoring her and continued to walk around the classroom gathering materials. I returned to my table and started to work.

Near the end of class, I happened to glance down and finally realized what she was trying to tell me.

My zipper had been down.

The whole time.

Since I was walking around, everyone got to see it.

ARGH.