Hey! So I'm back!(Layla: No one cares. Me: Shut up! Why are you so mean to me? Ivory: Isn't it obvious? Because it's fun. :) ) Well, anyways, this story is actually based off of the song "Maybe Someday" by Teen Hearts. FANTASTIC song, I love it so much. XD XD XD XD GO listen to it if you have the time. BUt it's kinda based off of that song. And the roles of Ikuto and Amu are switched from the way this kind of fanfic typically goes. Usually Amu is the nerd and Ikuto is the popular one, but I decided to make it different, so this came out. Hope you like it!

Maybe Someday

Ikuto walked down the hallway, shoulders hunched. He pushed his taped glasses farther up his nose. Even though he was taller than many of the other students that flowed around him, he felt like he was smaller than them somehow. His blouse was tucked into his pants.

No one spared him a second glance, and those who did were giving him derisive looks, as if mocking him silently. His hair was gelled back neatly.

He thought he looked fine. Different from everyone else, but fine.

But to everyone else, he looked like a stereotypical nerd.

Ikuto pulled the textbooks he held closer to his chest. It was like this every day. The same looks he'd get, the same harsh teasing. If he wasn't so agile, he'd probably be attacked physically as well. He hurried to his math class-in which he had a one hundred and five average.

The bullied teen rushed to his seat and waited. She wasn't here yet. But he would wait for her as long as necessary. Something about her just lit up his day like fireworks.

He once again pushed his thick-rimmed glasses up his nose as they began to fall. He tapped his foot impatiently.

And then, she walked in.

He automatically froze and watched her. She stood with a relaxed and modest air. She was the queen bee of the school. Her pink hair was always perfect, her skin without a trace of makeup, her smile bright and cheery.

Amu Hinamori. The girl who made his day everyday. He wished he could walk up to her and talk to her. But somehow, that felt wrong. Ikuto Tsukiyomi talking to Amu Hinamori? Only in his dreams.

Contrary to what most people would think, Ikuto wasn't so interested in her because she was beautiful, though she definitely was. It was the way she seemed to glow. And she always had a smile on her face and kindness in her heart. She was so sweet, almost unbearably so.

So Ikuto couldn't help it. He couldn't help liking her, even if there wasn't a chance at this point in time.

Amu didn't notice him.

Amu didn't feel the same way that he did.

But maybe-just maybe-if he did something right... She would finally notice him. She would like him back.

Ikuto laughed quietly and looked to the teacher who'd begun teaching.

Maybe Someday.

Wow, that was short. Well, what do you think? I think I might make this a full-fledged story instead of a oneshot. What do you think? Please give me some feedback! I wanna know if I did turn this into a full-fledged story if you would read it. Please review! Review/fave/follow are all greatly appreciated!