Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from shugo chara, nor do I own the original story.
Summary: Amu Hinamori receives news that she has to help her mother's friend's son; in a strange way, he has to live with them. The ways that she has to help him makes her flustered and upset, seeing as he's very arrogant in regards to his appearance. Will she be able to live with him while not only help him get around Tokyo, but also support him at the school she's enrolled in? Or will she break down under the overwhelming stress and embarrassment he brings?
Constructive criticism is welcome, besides saying that my grammar stinks. I know, I'm dreadfully aware of this. At least I'm in an english class in which the teacher focuses on grammar a lot. Anyways, let's not get off topic.
I plop down on my bed in frustration as I try and think about what will happen with the situation I'm in. My mother just told me that one of her friend's son is slacking off with his grades at school due to toying with different girl's emotions. This is where I have to come in. He's moving from Osaka to Tokyo, and he's going to arrive in Tokyo in two days so we are going to pick him up at the airport so he can live with us for a while. Of course my mom's friend is going to stay too.
This means, as my mom stated, that I need to help show him around Tokyo, and our school. Great he's probably going to attract too much attention judging by the pictures my mom showed me of him. Let me just state, he does indeed, look gorgeous. I bet he's a total flirt though. I definitely won't fall for him, or any of his plans for seduction. (A/N: oh boy Amu, who said anything about seducing. This is a rated T story)
The days are going to pass by extremely fast knowing my horrible luck. Whenever I'm dreading something and want time to freeze, it always ends up preceding full speed ahead. I look at my cell phone as I hear it ringing; it's Yaya.
"Moshi-Mosh? Yaya?" I attempt to say with the best of my ability, not to sound dreary. "Amu-Chii! Want to come with me, Rima, and Utau to the mall this saturday?" She says cheerfully in her sweet baby voice. "Sorry, I'm kind of busy that day, see I have to pick up this guy and his mom from the airport, and get them settled in to live with us. It's an extremely long story. But I'm really sorry I can't go." I say with remorse in my voice. "It's okay! Thanks anyway, see you tomorrow! Bye Amu-Chii~!" She says then she hangs up; I do the same.
Could my life get anymore complex, people don't see the true side of my identity. The Hinamori Amu I truly want to be; I can't show that side otherwise I'll be eaten alive and taken advantage of like I was at my old school. Of course, thankfully to my own advantage, no one knows about this; I intend to keep it that way. Keep it with my "Cool and Spicy" attitude, even if that means that I'm dying on the inside to feel girly every once and a while.
I wonder if he's actually what my mom described him to be. Even though he may act playful most of the time, perhaps he's lonely, or just a wandering teenager with a longing spirit, or love for music. Just like me. I have a passion for singing as well as playing the guitar and piano. There could be so many things she didn't get told about him. I heard that his name was Ikuto or something like that. Ikuto Tsukiyomi, an interesting name. Perhaps it's not as bad as I'm thinking it'll be. Maybe I'm overlooking things too much. I tend to do that often, sometimes I do it without even noticing! It's a really bad thing and good thing I guess in some ways. Perhaps it'll make me think hard before making important decisions.
As for my grades in school, they are perfect all A's. I get them very easily, but I still work hard and do my best. I never give up on an assignment and I'm very organized and most of all I work diligently. That's what most teachers want. Sometimes I might sound like a nerd, but I truly don't care. If it means that I'll be successful in life, then I don't care what others think. In general, I could care less. As long as I'm confident with myself I don't give a damn about what the hell some of these bastards have to say.
These two days are going to fly by. I just know it. Whether I'm excited or not remains a mystery. I can't decide whether it'll be a hassle or whether it'll be fun. Then again he better be motivated or else I am not doing shit. Unfortunately, I can't have this attitude because my mom will make me no matter what. We'll just have to see what happens.
End of this chapter. Review for next; by the way it was short because it's just a default chapter.