Honestly? Like, Why would I even think that? He's a guy, and so am I.. That would be akward... I thought after having a very, errmmm, different dream.. I guess I have always felt this way about Ichigo.. He's so tall and strong. If I was gay, he would be my type..

"No! It can't be like that! He doesn't even know me really.." I accidentally yelled at myself while walking to my usual classroom.I started to turn sharply into the doorway of the class when I suddenly bumped into somebody.

Shit! I was Ichigo! What do I say? What do I say? I repeated in my mind until I heard his serious, yet calming voice.

" Oh, my bad! I haven't seen you around. Are you new or something?", He said to me casually as he held his masculant hand out to help me up.

WHAT? He doesn't even know we are in the same class? What the hell! I mean, yes I don't speak much but I practically like bump into his shoulder, or brush my hand with his which is a habit I had accidentally accumulated when we were in middle school, every time I see him, so how could he not notice me?

"Umm, uhh,erm I gotta go! Seeya!" I turned off in a storm and didn't even want to look back... I might seem like I'm some sort of freak or stalker. But I had to tell him something. " Oh and Kurosaki, We are in the same classes." I winked at him as I quickly turned a hall and dropped to my knees to catch my breath.

Man I seriously messed up back there.. I could've at least say how sorry I was for hitting him.

Even though it gave me the perfect oppritunity to check him out. hehe

" Well you look red! Are you okay Taki Chan?", Spoke Inoe Orihime, the big breasted diva is my secret name for her ^^.

"I'm fine Inoe, just bumped into Ichigo."

Now she'll want details about it! What have I done? I asked myself while I spaced out into the memory of his gorgeously serious eyes. Damnit! I keep thinking about him. Stay calm, he's just a classmate. A friend on better days when he remembered me. But my mind just couldn't comprehend it.

He's so... But I'm so... And I am sure him and that Rukia chick, that moved away a little while ago, are together. I feel so.. I don't know how to explain it.

"Honestly Taki, I figured you'd try to lie a little bit better. I can see the sweat on your face from where you ARE troubled.", Tatsuki whiped the sweat bead off of my face with her thumb as she continued,"Is it Ichigo?"

"What? Why would it be about Ichigo?", I panicked and tried to scoot back from so close to her to catch my breath, once again.

"Hmm, I don't know, you two don't talk much and I figured you wanted to avoid him or something" Said Orihime

"Oh!", Phew! so close.. "No I just... can this wait till I come over for dinner tonight with Tatsuki?", I spoke softly, not wanting it to sound suspicious or anything.

She lent me her hand to help and it reminded me of Ichigo so much that I practically didn't see Inoe, I saw Kurosaki. His caramel colored eyes, soft messy hair, the gentle touch of his hand." Umm, Taki.. We need to get to class soon.."

I snapped out of my trance and My eyes widened, because for the first time, I truely understand how I feel about him..

I like Kurosaki.