A/N: Hiii everyoneee…. I tried to make another Ichiruki fan fiction. And this one is inspired by another fan fiction made by an incredible writer: hermionecrookshanks. I hope she doesn't mind I'm adapting her idea.
Disclaimer: Bleach belonged to Kubo Tite…
The Journal
Chapter 1
10 reasons of why Rukia's idea was ridiculous
1. Making a journal is a waste of time
2. Making that damn journal will cost me more money. Why? Because there's no way in hell that midget will ever spend her monthly allowance by buying a journal, so it will be me who have to spend more money to buy that unnecessary thing. Not to mention all the way to the bookstore that she-devil will force me to buy her an ice cream, candies, and that Chappy collection. Duh…
3. It's a waste of energy. Rather than listing people's name in that journal, I prefer to sleep. With this all hollow-hunting, I got less and less sleeping time.
4. The idea itself is ridiculous.
5. It's embarrassing. What if other people read the journal and found out that I am the one who contribute in writing in it? Arggh… I can't even imagine it.
6. I never care about what people said about me, so why should I care now?
7. Rukia is crazy if she ever listened to those people.
8. We don't have time. Errr… did I write it twice? No.. it's a different phrase by the way, so it is allowed.
9. I rather do my homework than doing this journal thing.
10. By making that journal it will only prove that what others think about us is true. The fact is, both Rukia and I are not dating!
"Oi Ichigo… hurry up. We will be late!" a certain raven hair girl shouted in front of Kurosaki clinic.
"WHOSE FAULT DO YOU THINK IT IS?" the louder voice replied from the second floor.
A vein popped in Rukia's head, "I told you I'M SORRY! Besides, why didn't you dodge?"
"BECAUSE THAT OLD MAN PUSHED ME!"
"HA!" Rukia said in victory, "So that is not my fault if you're clumsy like that."
A loud voice from inside the house, no doubt someone was descending the stairs by stomping his feet.
"I'm. Not. Clumsy." Ichigo retorted back to his companion.
Rukia just shrugged, mumbling something like "Whatever, strawberry."
"Did you say something, midget?" Ichigo glared to her.
Rukia looked up, "I said: Whatever, Strawberry!"
"What the…" Ichigo was about to snap back, when…
"OI…. Stop your husband-and-wife quarrel!" Karin walked between them.
"Ne… Ichi-nii… wouldn't both of you will be late if you're still here?" Yuzu added after she closed the door.
"WE'RE NOT HUSBAND AND WIFE!" Both Ichigo and Rukia shouted in sync.
Karin looked back, she smirked. "Yeah, could've fooled me. Come on Yuzu, let's leave this lovey-dovey couple."
Yuzu ran toward her twin, she waved the two teenagers goodbye.
Ichigo and Rukia glared at each other. It was still morning, yet they'd spent a lot of energy into the shouting contest previously. However, they're already used to it. So their breathing pattern was still in normal range.
"What?" Rukia snapped because Ichigo was still watching her.
Ichigo shrugged. "Let's go."
And so… they walked side by side.
A/N: I know it's short. It is just sort of introduction. And as usual, I left you with questions: What journal they were talking about? Ha… I'll give you the answer in the next chapter. Until then, leave me a review please…
Thank you for reading….