It's the last day of school for the term! And guess what that means? FUN. Hmm... Talking about fun, shouldn't I be like calling a partner to share my fun with or else that fun wouldn't even exist.

Hmm…

I sat on the couch and thought of, what you call, a wonderful plan of mine. After several minutes, which felt like several hours, of me being as still as a statue on the coach, I finally thought of a very, very, very…

Wonderful idea… I grinned widely.

I'm thinking that I might call Misa Amane up and we shall hang out together. Hoho… no. Hang out as in, going shopping? No, no, no, not that kind of fun. Hang out as in, going to every hot club in Japan and have a girly night out. That kind of fun. I grinned wickedly.

I always thought Misa was a very pretty girl, in a way, but with her awful looking specs that she's always been wearing around school isn't giving her much credit. Why won't she replace them by using contact lens? Sheesh... So, she wasn't quite popular in school like I am but certainly I could help her since she always helped me with my homework. This is how nice I am. Don't you just love me, no?

Actually, when you think that being popular is cool, have a second thought about it. Popular is not that cool or divine as you may think. I don't even have any real friends. Gods, and the guys that I hook up with aren't even serious at all. Sometimes I just wish that I am not popular and be a down to earth kind of girl like Misa. Well… maybe a bit more interesting than her, that is.

And well, the other reason why I want Misa to hang out with me is because she is the only one, and I mean only one, I could really open up with. I have no idea why, but there's something strange about her that makes me feel at ease and not be my usual fake self like I usually am with my clique. Sometimes I wonder if I had just 'fallen into the group' when I came to Japan. See, I'm not originally from Japan but from England. My family and I migrated to Japan about a year ago when my father set up this really big company here. I don't really know what it is but I usually never see my parents at home unless it was to take me out on formal occasions. But I never minded; since they usually gave me really big allowances every month and I could buy anything I wanted. I remember spending about a week roaming around the school in search for a friend. See, at that time, not many people were used to seeing an English girl like me. Plus, the fact that I had green eyes did not help either. Come to think of it, Misa was the first person that spoke to me… then my "clique" noticed me. Maybe, if they never came along, I would have been really good friends with Misa.

Anyway, so that's how special Misa is to me. But I couldn't hang out with her in school since, well you know, she looks a bit like a nerd and my "clique" would never let me hang out with her or my reputation will go down the loo. Sorry, bad habit. But since it's holiday time I might as well do something outrageous. I guess you can call this outrageous. Well, it is to me anyway.

First of all, I must take her with me to do a make over. Bringing her to a club with her wearing clothes like my grandmother? I don't think so. The purpose of me calling her to hang out with me is for a good reason and not to embarrass her, okay? Such a sweetie I am, I know. Now, to find her cell phone number… Thank God, at least she has one. Who knows maybe in the future, she might just repay me?