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Ok. This is not what I wanted, or planned for my third year of high school. It has been very… interesting. I mean, seriously. I'd gone to one party. That god awful Yamabuki had slipped something into my drink to 'lighten me up', and I'd ended up doing a whole ton of stuff I don't remember even remember. Now I have a reputation to go with my 'cool and spicy' one. Now I'm a party animal too. I'll admit I some idiotic things intentionally, but most of it was un-intentional-especially the acts that wind up as rumors.

"Hey Amu!" Utau hit the back of my head. Seeing her can still be a bit of a shock, she'd dropped out of college, not exactly needing to go, and decided to come back to high school as a teacher's assistant for Nekaido (he'd kinda followed us through the grades. I mean, he's been my teacher every year since he started teaching again). He hadn't exactly said yes… But Utua was scary enough sometimes that you don't deny her, especially when she shows up utterly determined to do something. You don't have much choice with the blonde devil.

"Ow Utau!" I complained, rubbing the back of my head. "What'd you do that for?"

"I did that because I just said I have news about Ikuto!" She said angrily, crossing her arms over her chest. I looked up at her and my mouth opened with an audible 'pop'. Ikuto… I hadn't seen him since after the wedding, after he'd gone off to America with his Dad.

"About I-I-Ikuto?" I stuttered. I've been trying not to think about that damn cat lately, seeing as he'd decided not to call text, e-mail, write, anything me these past years. He just gave up. I looked up at Utau hopefully, mad at myself for being hopeful.

"What about big brother?" Tadase asked, sitting next to me daintily, gently wrapping his arms around me. Utau glared at his arms and he slowly pulled them back, like he had tried to steal something and was putting it back under someone's watchful gaze. She sniffed daintily.

"Never mind. I'll see you later Amu," she said, and turned on her high heels, her pigtails twirling as she made a dramatic exit. I sighed and looked back at Tadase, adorable as ever. I'd been trying to break up with him for two freaking weeks now, but every time I gut the guts to say it he'd say something sweet and I'd realize I had pretty much no reason to break up with him, and I'd back out of it, or something would interrupt or he'd just not understand what I meant, and I'd make something up about it.

"Hello Amu," Tadase shot me his movie-star smile, and I smiled back.

"Hey. How are you?" I asked him, and his smile drooped a little, then returned. It seemed so practiced. Always putting on a show for his adoring fans, never being honest, only ever being polite. It sucks.

"I'm good," he lied, pulling his pencil case out of his bag and starting his usual routine of setting everything up perfectly. I'd considered getting him a plaque with his name, just to make it seem like his school desk was really a business man's desk, but I decided he'd be insulted by that and decided against it. Another thing I've come to find seriously annoying- no sense of humor. He'd seriously freaked out when the party rumors started, and when I tried to joke about it he lost it. We'd been going out for years, and I'm getting a little tired of his goody-goody attitude. My actions were getting kinda naughty, honestly. I mean not like slutty or anything, just not trying to attain perfection anymore. Graffiti, the joys of skipping class now and then, you know not the model student any longer. I do what I do and hope I'm ignored. Nothing really motivates me anymore, things just don't seem worth it. He accidently knocked his notebook off his desk, and I watched as he sat back up and brushed it off daintily. He stared at the notebook angrily, and I felt my eye twitch.

"Are you ok?" I asked, mainly out of politeness, leaning forward on my elbow and looking at him. He blushed and looked down.

"Amu do you love Ikuto?" He asked, and I had to pop my mouth closed. Where did that come from? But, I thought for a moment. I'd definitely loved him before he left, but then again I'd loved Tadase then too.

"I don't really know," I said carefully. Tadase nodded quickly, then made a horrible joke.

"Maybe he's a dog now," he said, my eye twitching again. I had to imagine Ikuto as a dog to actually make me laugh, but I did end up laughing. Tadase smiled, looking proud he'd relieved the stress of the situation. Imagining Ikuto as one of those French poodles looking totally ticked off, I was cracking up when I heard a thud, and Tadase and I looked up to find Kukai's face an inch away from mine. I blinked in total surprise. The thud had been him smacking his hands on the desk.

"Amu. You're coming with me. Utau's freaking out and we need you to help calm her down," he said, sounding a little desperate. He turned his face away from Tadase, like he was looking out the door worriedly and winked at me.

"Ok. Fine, let's go," I said, and ran out after him, throwing the strap of my bag over my shoulder and shooting an apology smile at Tadase. I waved at the teacher, who nodded and we were gone. As soon as we were away from the classroom I looked up at Kukai. His hair was messier than usual, and he looked like he just woke up. Usual for Kukai first period.

"Alright. Now that you're out of class we're gonna go pick Utau up, then we're going to the airport," he said, giving me a thumbs-up. Airport?

"No need to pick me up, I'm right here, and all of us are signed out," she said, sounding smug.

"What's going on?" I asked, sounding scared. Utau and Kukai had cooked something up, and I was in the middle of it. And it included an airport. I shivered, and hoped they weren't kidnapping me.

"Don't worry Amu. Your parents said it was ok," Kukai smirked. Then Utau grabbed my wrist and I thanked god Mom had said something special might happen so I should take certain things to school with me today. I had a feeling I wasn't going to be in Japan much longer.

But I have a taser. At least I have a taser.


We have crazy people and a taser. I'm not sure how that will play out...

Anywho, thank you all for reading!