Chp. 1
Me: Amu, break up with Ikuto Now!
Ikuto: WHY!
Me: Tsukiyomi, you weren't even able to get to 5th place Amu is in better than you!
Ikuto: Which year are you looking at?
Me: 2010! And amu was able to get 3rd place. You're second last. 19th!
Amu: Neko what are you arguing about?
Ikuto: *Hugs Amu* Amu's mine!
Me: Let go of her you loser
Amu: please read and review
Kukai's POV
The blaring of the alarm hurt my ear. But since when was the alarm clock so close to my ear. I bolted up to turn off the blaring as I did there was a note under it saying Kukai. 'Guess it's for me' I unfolded the paper only to see a nicely written letter. It read:
Dear Kukai,
I've hoped you enjoyed your life alone inside the mansion but be sure that when Ami and I come home the mansion is nicely clean. I hope you still remember the punishment for messing the house up.
Sincerely,
Your twin sister.
My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. Especially on the last part. Well let's just see what I'll end up doing this time. I mean the mansion's in a big situation. I just had a party last night. Let's just see what happens in school.
*AT SCHOOL*
I kept walking with my head kept down thinking what would happen if SHE found the house wrecked. As I continued walking a met up with Ikuto and Utau. "Yo Kukai!" Ikuto greeted. "'Sup man?" "Ohaiyo Kukai!" Utau cheerfully said with a slight blush. While on the way to school, I finally asked, "Tsukiyomi, do you mind telling the populars the come over to my house and help me clean up from yesterday's party?" Now that I mention it, The Populars are a group formed by Ikuto in Seiyo High school. Only chosen people are allowed. For example, Utau is also in the group. She's Ikuto's little sister, when the whole school heard the news everybody started realizing that Utau's cold attitude was exactly like Ikuto. Other reasons for people to go into the popular group are either the person is hot of cute. Unlike Kairi who is super smart but in also in the popular group. Now back to the story. "Kukai, you live in a mansion don't you have maids and butlers?" Ikuto asked. "Nope" I answered back. There was a loud sigh before Ikuto said 'Fine' "Besides why do you need the house to be clean" Utau asked leaning closer to me. "Now that you asked, well there's a long lost friend coming back to the mansion and she's the only one who pays for the bill and does all the work but the punishment was if the mansion is left for person and it isn't clean once everybody is back it's a 2 week punishment of doing housework. I can't even cook!" Then Daichi popped out of the bag. "And I don't want to see Kukai in pain" "No worries nya~" Yoru said, Ikuto's Shugo chara. A cat-like boy. "We should help Kukai, Utau-Chan" Eru said. Utau has two Shugo Charas unlike both of Ikuto and me.
When we arrived at the school gates we met up with the guardians. Unlike the populars, the guardians are the students that have Shugo Charas. So far there have been too many Guardians. So we had to get two different places. So here it is. Ikuto is the dark king, his Shugo chara is Yoru. Tadase is the light king, his Shugo chara is Kiseki. Hoshina Utau is the dark queen, her Shugo chara is Iru and Eru. Yuiki Yaya is the only Ace, her Shugo chara is Pepe. Then there's the Jack chair. I am the dark jack, my Shugo chara is Daichi. Fujisaki Nagihiko is the light Jack. He too also has two Shugo charas. Even if he's a boy he has a girl Chara. His Shugo charas are Temari and Rhythm. Kairi too is a light Jack. His Shugo chara, Musashi. To my surprise Yamabuki Saaya was there too. Saaya is part of the populars but she's not a guardian. She's a slut and a bitch, at the same time she's Ikuto's girlfriend, but I don't think Ikuto likes her. He is a playboy after all. Today's going to be a long day for me.
Me: Well that's about it.
Ikuto: Where's Amu's appearances?
Me: She went come in until...I don't know. Chapter 5? maybe.
Amu: Yes i won't have to blush each and every minute in this story.
Me: Please review. By the way Amu you would still have to end up with Ikuto. This is an amuto story
Amu: (pout)
