A/N: Lookie, I know I haven't written anything, but… I've had a very long writer's block… Please review! And please be nice; I haven't written a story in ages!

"Rima! It's nearly Christmas! Smile!" Kusukusu giggled, pulling a funny face.

I smiled sadly.

"Kusukusu, it's not like we're celebrating anyway. Mama and Papa are still fighting!" I sighed tiredly.

"But Rima! You got an invitation to a Christmas party!" Kusukusu insisted.

I sat up with shock. I completely forgot! Crap; I needed to go shopping! I rushed out the door and snuck out of the house.

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I returned from shopping a few hours later, laden with presents and accessories.

"Uh, Rima… Did you really need to buy that much?" Kusukusu sweat dropped.

I was silent.

"Uh… Maybe?" I replied guiltily.

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On the day of the Christmas party, I once again snuck out to go. I wore a red silky dress which sparkled with Christmas spirit. I waited outside, shivering a bit until I saw a black limousine pull up.

"T-took you l-long enough!" I complained, climbing in, annoyed.

"Ne, Rima-chan, you shouldn't frown so much! Remember that song?" Nagihiko grinned at me.

I looked at him haughtily and then turned my head to face my best friend, Amu.

"Yeah, Nagi's right, Rima!" Amu agreed, much to my horror. "Remember? He sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake, he knows when you are bad or good so be good for goodness sake! Oh, you better watch out, you better not cr-"

"Alright!" I exclaimed. That song drove me mad… and it was kind of creepy.

"Why is it creepy, Rima-chan?" Nagihiko asked me, smiling that strange cross-dresser smile of his.

Oh. I didn't know I was talking out loud. And I didn't want to tell him my reason I thought that SONG was creepy, no matter how cute and- NO! Wait, I don't think he's cute. Not at all! No matter how long and silky his pretty hair is he will never be… WAIT! NO!

I don't like that stupid cross-dresser!

"Rima-chan?" Nagi asked me with concern. I didn't realise that I went quiet for awhile.

He reached out for my forehead, the typical Nagi act. I slapped his hand away and glared at him.

"What?" I said rudely.

He gulped and practically ran out of the car towards the party. I sighed and followed him, not noticing a suspicious Amu following me.

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After much annoyance from a certain purple-haired annoying big fat poop-head idiot, I finally succumbed to his annoying-ness.

"Ne, Rima-chan, tell me why you think that song is creepy!" He whined.

I growled and stared at him like a snake. I was shocked. Ooh, the girly git had guts. He DARES to go against an angry woman, eh?

He stared obliviously at me smiling. I sighed at his… Innocence.

"I think it's creepy because… It's like how the song goes like- He sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake. And it's CREEPY! Like… he can see you showering and sleeping and eating and everything! He could even… Even… Sexually harass you!" I shrieked at him.

He smiled slyly like a snake and inched closer to me. I leaned away and looked at him apprehensively.

"Then… Can I be your Santa Claus?" He asked me.

I gaped at him in wonder. Did he just say what I thought he did? He leaned closer to me until I could see right into his amber orbs.

From far away, I didn't notice Amu looking at us. She chuckled.

"I guess that's another couple."

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"I think I've learnt something." I told Nagihiko.

"What?" He asked, surprised.

"… Santa Claus is such a perv."

A/N- I know my stories are weird, but pretty please review and tell me how it is, 'cause it's my first Shugo Chara story and the first I'll probably keep.