My third vocaloid fanfic... Going to be a little short, but still as entertaining... My first Miku and Len fanfic, so enjoy...
Prologue
"I never thought… I never thought that I love you that much… Never… I…" I clenched my fists. Len only stared at me, his eyes wide open. Not a sound could be heard, only my heart thumping wildly against my ears. The answer was clear. I was rejected. Why? Why am I rejected by everyone?! I thought…I thought that Len was different… But I was wrong… Badly wrong. Why did I even get the hopes up that I would get accepted by a guy as good as Len? His mouth opened, wanting to say something. I ran away before the sound could escape from his mouth.
Why? Why? Why was I abandoned? Why was I found at the roadside, with no one to pity me, to take me in? Was I really that ugly? I admit that I'm weird; my hair makes me… It's not like I wanted it… Len was the only one, the only one who bothered to talk to me, a tealette… They laughed at us, they bullied us… It was Len, the only one who bothered to stand up for me. He taught me what love was, he taught me what friendship was.
Then, we started going to school. He was popular with the girls, and me, the boys. We started drifting apart. However, he still never failed to stand up for me in the orphanage. Although we were in the same class, we seemed as if we were from different worlds in school. He stayed close to his clique, consisting mostly of girls and the popular guys, while I was labeled the "flirt" always seen with irritating guys clinging onto me. I hated that label. I cried almost every day in school, hiding in a little corner. Those guys who called themselves my friends never came to comfort me. Only Len, only Len bothered to come and comfort me.
We soon found ourselves in high school. My hormones changed day by day and more guys swarmed around me and girls, around Len. We started living different lives; people stopped teasing me, I moved out from the orphanage. Although Len and I were still in the same class, we hardly talked to each other. I found myself being increasingly ostracized by the other girls in my class and Len seemed to have sensed it. I was hurt, but I knew better than to cry. It would only make those bitches hate me more.
Soon, I found myself staring at Len for periods of time. I found my heart fluttering each time our eyes met, and I realized that I was slowly falling, falling deep into the bottomless pit of love. I hated that feeling. I did not want myself to be entirely dependent on someone. I used to, but resolved not to.
"Miku, look, look what I got you," a classmate came up to me, holding a bouquet of "weeds" in his hand. If I wasn't wrong, his name was Kaito Shion. I tell you, He's plain disgusting. He was one of those idiots who loved embarrassing me in front of the whole world by doing disgusting things to me. I kicked him hard in his crotch and he screamed in pain. I smirked and walked away, wondering what Len wanted to tell me.