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Dear Miyako-san,

I have been in love with you since the first time I laid my eyes on you. The way you walk, the way your curly pigtails bounce with every step you take, your smile that can light up my world, and those cute light, baby blues eyes. Just once glance melts my heart and I can't bear it anymore. Knowing an angle like you hasn't been taking yet and I'm glad. I wish to be your knight in shining armor that can sweep you off your feet and make you fall in love with me! Please, on December 21. After school meet me at the flag pole. I wish to tell you these words in person and more. Can't wait to see you then, my darling.

-xoxoxo your secret admirer

Momoko sighed as she read another letter from Miyako's endless pile of love letter pouring out from her locker. Miyako ignored her friend as she continues to collect the love letters and organize them, so they can squeeze in her backpack. The letters were either red, pink, white, or cream colored. They had multiple designs on the cards. They either had hearts, Miyako name written on them (or all over them), clouds, stickers, or there just left plain. Either way, Momoko's started to feel upset and her confidence level shot down. Her cotton candy eyes trailed over the pile of letters to Miyako, who was stuffing her backpack, was also trying to get these letters in her bag before she had to go her last class before the school day ended. It was 6th period and all 3 girls had study hall this hour. Half the students stayed in study hall and the other half roamed the hallways or joined friends in their classrooms. Most likely, Karuo was roaming around with her guys friends. The bell rung and all the students piled out of their classrooms.

"It's ok Momoko, I got this. I don't want you to be late, please go. I'll catch up." Momoko looked up to see Miyako smiling down at her. She was right. Momoko saw she was pretty much done. Her backpack was full and what she couldn't fit in her bag was stacked neatly on the locker floor. Momoko smiled and handed her the letter she already opened.

"You should read this one Miyako, it's really sweet." Miyako smiled and softly took the letter from her hands.

"I will. See you later Momoko." Miyako closed her locker door and headed towards her last class. Momoko smiled a warm smile and walked towards her locker. She turned down the hallway and saw Karuo. Momoko smiled and ran towards her tomboy friend.

"Karuo-." She stopped in her tracks and saw Karuo talking to a few guys. Their eyes were slightly wide and they had a blush across their cheeks. Fan boys. Momoko straighten up and built up enough courage to walk up next to her friend.

"Hi Karuo." The green eyed girl looked towards her side to see Momoko standing next to her, smiling. The boys look at her and frowned.

"Oh great. Its boy-crazy, super hero wanna-be Momoko." One of the boys whispered and the boys burst out laughing. Momoko frown and looked towards Karuo. To her surprise, Karuo was giggling at the comment. Momoko was shocked and held hurt/pain in her soft, pink eyes. Some friend Karuo was being. Momoko signed softly and looked back at Karuo.

"What do you want Momoko?" One of the boys asked her. The other boys folded their arms over there chest and just glared at her, probably upset ruing their time with Karuo. Momoko looked down and pulled something out of her backpack. She pulled out a football with green and black straps instead of white. It had the name 'Karuo' written in bright, green cursive writing on the side of the football. The boys and Karuo eyes widen at the sight of the football. It looked brand new and it had the new football smell. Momoko handed Karuo the football and she took it without hesitation.

"I got it just for you. You lost your only football last week and your father said he refuse to buy another one. You were so upset and fuming, I felt bad. So, I went to Dick's and customize one myself. I just bought it yesterday." Karuo looked back at Momoko in happiness and remember what just happened a few seconds ago.

"Momoko, I'm sorry-." Momoko cut off her friend by walking away with her head down. The bell rang and 7th period had begun, she was late. Momoko heard from behind Karuo cuss out the boys for the rude joke, then she heard a few 'ows', and footsteps running. Momoko's head sunk lower and her thoughts started to run ramped.

Why her? How come Karuo and Miyako have boys at their feet, kissing up to them begging for a date and then there's Momoko on the sidelines. There's just plain, old Momoko who looks like any other normal teenager but the boys see otherwise. They look at her like the town weirdo who has a messed up mind and life. They avoid her like the plague or like they were all 5 again, and she was the only girl who had cooties. Or a game of tag that never ends. Boys would avoid her at all cost and I mean all cost.

But there was nothing wrong with her at all. She was 16 for God sakes, not 13 anymore. She had matured a lot and wasn't even boy crazy, at all. She just didn't understand why they couldn't see that. Even though she wasn't boy crazy, Momoko just wanted to have a boyfriend who would love her and hold her. I guess that was too much to ask for her. Momoko reached her locker and put her books away. The hallways were deserted and she had no intentions to go to 7th period.

Why should she anyways? To go to history class with all those boys. Boys who wouldn't even glance a second look at her, boys who wouldn't talk to her, boys who wouldn't even acknowledge her existence! Boys, Momoko was done with them. She wished there was some way she could get back at them. Every single one of them, causing them so much pain and suffering, like she had been for the past 3 years. It was already junior year, so she only had 1 year after this.

"I don't think I could take much more of this." Momoko whispered as she finished up at her locker.

"Take much more of what?" A rough, male voice called out. Momoko signed. Well, there was one boy who was willing talk to her. She gently closed her locker door to reveal Jake standing behind it. Jake had red hair that stuck out everywhere but was somewhat tamed by a backwards baseball hat. He had intimidating red eyes and a nice smile. He had a pair of ripped jeans with a chain, a red hoodie, and black/red sneakers on. He had a black belt on his waist, with a dark red compact in the middle with 'RRB' written in black on it. It did surprise her how every girl in the school pretty much wanted Jake and his brothers but they stayed single, for now. It really surprise Momoko even more how he actually talked to her, and then learned about Momoko's reputation, and he still manage to have conversations with her, daily. She didn't mind it really, Momoko actually enjoyed his company. He was pretty much her only guy friend.

"This school and everybody in it." Momoko said flatly, not taking her sadden eyes off her locker. Jake just leaned against the lockers and eyed her.

"Why?" He asked. Momoko stayed quiet and just shrugged. He slightly narrowed his eyes at her response.

"You just don't hate this school just because you can. What happen?" Momoko looked away and stayed quiet. This seemed too irate the red headed boy and he reached for her shoulder.

"Don't touch me." She shrugged him off her and stayed silent. The stood there for a minute before Jake finally broke the silence.

"Well, whatever. You can deal with your problems. I gotta go-." He suddenly stopped when he heard sobs. Momoko frame started shaking as the sobs got louder. Jake pushed himself off the locker and stared wide eye at the teenage girl in front of her.

"Momoko? Are you ok?" Momoko whipped around to face him. Her face had tears streaming down her face. Her eyes slightly red rimmed and watery.

"Why would you care, Jake? You said it yourself; I can deal with my own problems." She hissed at him. She walked right past him and hit his shoulder with hers. Jake stood in silence for a few second before he turned around to see Momoko walk up the stairs to the roof of the school building. Jake was quite curious as to wonder why she would go up there?

'She not goanna fly away and skip class, is she?' He thought for a second.

"Nahhh." He told himself. She's too much of a goody two shoes, she'll be back. He walked away from her locker and to history class.

'She'll probably come in with a half-baked excuse to why she's late.' He walked right into his class without a second thought about it.

Momoko stood on the rooftop. She had her back turned towards the door and her fist balled up at her sides. Tears of anger continue to fall upon her pretty face. Her bangs covered her face, casting a shadow over her face.

"No more." She whispered.

"No more torture. No more pain. No more." She silently took her compact out and transformed. She stood for a second and walked over to the ledge and put her right foot out. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and jumped. Blossom fell and fell and fell, tumbling closer to the ground. At the very last second, she opened her eyes and flew upwards. She flew through the clouds and went higher. She flew far and fast, far and fast away from this horrid dungeon she called 'school'. As she flew farther and farther away, her ears caught the final bell. Signaling school was over for the day. Just the day.

Like the first chapter? It goanna gets interesting trust me. Review plz?