Hibisha: Ok, I kind of dreamed this story...so please don't be mean. No flames, cuz the actual characters might not come a lot in this story.

Burn: Then put it on fictionpress...

Hibisha: I hate that site!

Burn: Then why are you registered on it?

Hibisha: Cuz I need to review stories there. A couple are nice...note when I say only a couple.

Burn: Hibisha, am I glad you don't own inazuma Eleven. You're one of those people who make you wish they never met you.

Hibisha: I hate you! (bursting into tears) Why can't you ever be nice?

Burn (taken aback) : Gee...sorry.

Hibisha (sniffing) : That's Ok, I'm fine...on with the fic.

"Dead Roses."

Heather Bell walked towards the mall, followed by her cousin, Madison Harp, her best friend, Elena Carter, and a couple of other girls.

"I can't believe you got Shirou." Rika said, shaking her head, "He's the cutest guy on campus..." Heather and her friends were freshmen at Raimon College. Yesterday, to the whole campus's amazement including Heather's Shirou Fubuki, one of the cute Fubuki twins had asked Heather on a date. Heather was so surprised that first she couldn't understand. She could see it like it was happening just then.

FLASHBACK:

Heather sat on the lunch table in front of her two best friends, Shirou and Atsuya Fubuki. They had been friends since preschool. Heather looked at her lunch tray and slapped her forehead.

"Damn." she cursed, "I forgot to get a salad."

"I'll get it for you." Atsuya offered, and got up. He patted Shirou on the back and said, "Good Luck." Heather frowned. Good luck? What was that about? She saw Shirou moving his food around in his plate with his fork. Heather took a bite of her onion roll and looked at him questioningly.

"Shirou," she said, "You shouldn't play with your food." He smiled at her.

"You're right." he said. Heather noted that he was forcing the smile. She frowned.

"What's wrong?' she asked.

"Noth-nothing." he stammered, turning red. Heather grinned.

"I know that look." she said, and leaned forward and lowered her voice to a whisper "So who is it?" Shirou stared at her, turning beet root red. Heather got a triumphant look on her face.

"I knew it." she cried, "So who is it?" Shirou cleared his throat.

"Actually, she's a close friend. But I'm scared she'll say no!" he confessed. Heather threw her head back and laughed.

"You? Scared of asking out a girl? I guess there's a first for everything." she teased. Her laughter seemed to anger him.

"Yeah well, she's a bitch!" he snapped. Heather rolled her eyes.

"I've seen you melt ice-cold hearts." she said, "What makes you think this girl is different?"

"Cuz she told me so.." he said bitterly, "She said that even though there are a lot of girls who'd fall for me, she was not one of them. She said that -"

"Who is this?" Heather asked, frowning, "I wanna meet her." Shirou smiled.

"You'll kill me if I tell you." he said. Heather shook her head.

"No I won't." she swore. He looked at her straight in the eye before saying: "You." Heather choked on her onion roll.

"A simple no would have been enough." he said frowning, as he slapped her back. She took a gulp, tears pouring down her cheeks.

"Sorry," she gasped, "You surprised me that's all." She took a long sip from Shirou's soda, "Ahhhhh...that did the trick." He seemed to be waiting for her to say something.

"What?" she asked. He shook his head and got up.

"See ya!" he said bitterly, before walking away. Heather was confused. Suddenly she remembered. She raced after him.

"Hey Shirou! Wait up!" she yelled, panting as she tried to catch up with him. He was already half way across the campus grounds. Well, he wasn't called the fastest guy on campus for no reason. He turned around and and scowled.

"What?" he demanded. She gasped for air while he waited for her to catch her breath. Then she straightened up, sweat pouring down her face.

"Yes." she said, "I'll go out with you. Like I said before, a girl would be crazy not to." A smile broke across his face.

"Really? Great! Tomorrow then." he said happily. She nodded.

"But next time," she said, "Please wait until I give you an answer cuz I don't want to run after you all over the campus. You're too-" He didn't let her complete the sentence. His lips found hers and stayed there until they ran out of air. She felt her cheeks blush. He looked at his watch.

"Sorry to kiss you and run like this." he said, "But I have biology and you what Mr. Drew is like." He gave her a small wave and ran away. Heather stared at his disappearing figure and then twirled in a complete circle and sank into the grass.

END OF FLASHBACK.

The memory made her smile. He sure knew how to leave a right impression. Heather's friends were chattering non-stops.

"Shut up." she advised her friends, "We..." her voice trailed of and her pupils dilated with horror.

"What's wrong?" Aki asked. Heather turned red and looked as if she was about to cry. Every one looked whre she was looking and gasped. A sob escaped Heather's lips and she turned around and began to run away from the scene.

They were locked in close embrace. Their lips looked as if glued together.

Heather tried to clear her head of all the horrible pictures but they didn't go away.

His hand ran up and down he back.

Heather reached her room and flung herself onto her bed.

His silver hair fluttered in the soft breeze and her dark hair bellowed behind her. Shirou was kissing her like there was no tomorrow.

Heather bit her lower lip to control herself. So what? So what if Shirou had been kissing that girl...it didn't matter. Heather thought about all the times she had heard friends complain about boys and their dis-loyal attitudes. Her eyes flared. Boys, all around the world, were the same. They were creatures who were inferior and who didn't deserve their interest.

At that moment something within the blonde girl sparked and at that moment Heather the boy hater was born.

Hibisha: I have a good mind to kick Shirou...

Burn: Why am I not in this story?

Hibisha: You will come...but later.

Burn: Good, cuz the story's useless without me!

Hibisha: Yeah yeah yeah! What ever. Where's everybody else?

Burn: Don't know...something to do with the lines, "Too boring"

Hibisha (bursting into tears) : I...I...I am not boring!

Burn (sighs) ; Someone sure is touchy today. Well, anyways people, please review.