Hey guys. It's been pretty long since I updated but since now I'm in love with Ranma and I had this story idea, which no surprise, I came up with while watching Ranma. It takes place two year after the failed wedding. SOOOOO now here is

A chance to make or break!

Oh and by the way I don't own Ranma, or any other anime/manga that I might name in this story.

Ranma Saotome and Akane Tendo, both eighteen years of age, are about to go on the weirdest journey of their young lives (and they've been on some pretty weird journeys). Our young heroes are currently headed off to school, and well…they seem to arguing.

Ranma POV!

"YOU ARE SO UNCUTE!" I yelled, turning my head away from the girl that, though I'd probably never admit it, I loved. She surprised me by jumping up onto the fence to join me, and stuck out her tongue. "Hey, that's dangerous!" I cried, "You could get hurt." She stuck her tongue out at me. "Doesn't stop you," she said. I huffed, defeated, and then began to monitor all of her movements to insure she didn't fall. I didn't have anything to worry about of course, she was a natural, but I continued to watch.

As we neared the school we jumped off the fence, and prepared to go into the school when we heard the familiar, and heart-stopping scary, yell of "Nihao Ranma!" I groaned as Shampoo neared us and the angry aura of my Tendo fiancé grew very large. It had been too much to hope that she'd leave us be after the incident at jusendo, foolish even. "Um Shampoo, I really don't have time for this today…I'm gonna be late," I said with an exasperated sigh, of course I never have time for this but...that was beside the point. Shampoo shrugged. "Okay, but you go on date with Shampoo tomorrow, yes?" I gave a noncommittal grunt and began to catch up with Akane, who had walked ahead.

As soon as she saw me catching up with her, Akane increased her pace. I rolled my eyes at this, and raced toward the school.

~a couple of hours later~

Akane POV!

After school we began to head home. Ranma hadn't jumped up on the fence yet and he was walking beside me. "You know," Ranma stated "I really am sorry about this morning." I huffed. "There's nothing to be sorry for." I started to run. He quickly caught up to me and put his hand on my shoulder to keep me in place. He then began to stutter out, "Akane…honestly I um really never… argh this isn't coming out right! Um what I mean is…you aren't really that uncute…I guess."

I smiled at him and took his hand. "Thanks." I mentally skipped the whole way home, his hand in mine and whistled a happy tune. By the time we had arrived home dinner had started and everyone was already seated at the table. We continued holding hands under the table. I think every one noticed the change in our relationship; everyone's eyes were trained on us. Daddy took one look at our intertwined hands and began to bawl out "Oh the schools will be joined!" My good mood evaporated very quickly after that.

"Thanks for the meal Kasumi! Come on Ranma, let's go to the dojo to practice," I growled out, dragging him outside. When I turned to a strangely flustered Ranma we began to spar. Like usual he avoided my attacks but didn't go offensive at all. "Come on! Hit me." He smirked. "If you insist." and his fists whenever they came in contact with parts of me, which was very often, would lightly tap me.

While very small, this was progress from not hitting at all. I thought back to all the times I had practically begged him to spare with me and realized how great an improvement this was. I suddenly saw an opening, a very rare occurrence, I impulsively took it. He took me by surprise and set me softly to the floor. He poked me. "I win," he said, smirking that annoyingly irresistible smile of his. "Well," I said, breathing heavy "that was fun."

We sat there for a while, then I cautiously lade my head on his shoulder; Ranma flinched but didn't pull away. I sighed contently. "You know, I wish I had known about you earlier, I probably would've liked you more," he said seriously. I was nodding my head in agreement, when the mist appeared. "I have heard your wish and will grant it," a mysterious voice said. "Through the bounds of time and space you will go back, and erase the mistakes." Then it all went black…

Chappie end!

So how'd I do on my first Ranma fanfic? I think I did pretty well if I do say so myself…but my opinion doesn't matter, because I want yours; REVIEW!

Next time: Akane and Ranma wake up very confused and have a strong since of déjà vu.