Yo, guys remember me? President Maya King? I'm sorry for making you guys wait so damn long. My parents sent me to Military School. Apparently I lacked discipline and proper etiquette? I don't know, I didn't listen to a damn thing they said. That's where I've been for most of the year. I can't get back into President Maya King though! So I guess I'll just rewrite them again and post them here. Except A Whole New World because I had it saved on my phone like a boss. So I guess I should start with Riku huh? It's going to be kind of different, but with the same characters and my original plot. Well, here we go again.

Prologue

"Natsuki, Shizuru's here!" My mother called to me as I descended down the stairs. I heard the familiar clicking of her heels on the hardwood floor. I ran a hand through my hair tiredly, not wanting to deal with her at the moment. Or ever. I rounded the corner and into the living room watching her interact with my mother.

Her long, wavy chestnut hair framed her porcelain face. Her skin seemed to be made of the finest silk, free of any blemishes. Her full red lips wove a perfect white smile. Deep dimples adorned her cheeks and fine brows rested over the most entrancing pair of crimson eyes. Crimson so rich, it seemed as if the devil himself rested beneath her eyelids.

She was wearing a crimson sweater that hugged her delicate body in all the right places, and a short tan skirt. Matching heels adorned her feet and a black purse was slung over her shoulders. I wasn't going to lie, this girl was beyond gorgeous. We just didn't get along very well. My mom was cooing to a pink bundle in her arms. Tiny hands played with her dark hair as soft giggles erupted from a tiny body. My mom eventually excused herself from the bundle, kissing Shizuru's cheek and waving goodbye to me. "Be good Natsuki!" She yelled as she closed the door behind her.

I rolled my eyes as I walked over to the blonde. Wait, is she even considered a blonde or a brunette?

She smiled politely at me, but her eyes were cold and unreadable. "Goodmorning Natsuki. I hope you slept well."

I stared into her crimson eyes, trying to find a source of emotion from her crimson depths, but I couldn't find any warmth. "Yeah."

She walked closer to me, holding the pink bundle out for me to hold. I grinned instantly when I was met with familiar exotic green eyes. The child's eyes lit up with joy as I plucked her from the blanket and cuddled her to my chest. Her silky blonde/brunette hair was full of adorable curls. Her brows were oddly about two shades darker, but they made her viridian orbs pop along with her long dark lashes.

She had her mother's deep dimples and bee-stung lips. Her name is Riku, she's five months, and she's absolutely perfect.

"If you'll excuse me, I am going to prepare some tea. Would Natsuki like some?" The other girl asked politely, cold smile still in place.

"No."

As she excused herself from the living room and into the kitchen, I sat down on the couch with my baby girl. She sat down on my lap and began sucking on her chubby fingers. I chuckled softly, pulling her tiny hand out of her mouth and replaced it with the binky that was around her neck. She sucked on it content, her huge eyes looking around the living room curiously. I loved this little human being so much I felt like I was about to explode, as nauseating as it sounds. Especially coming from someone who hates cute things, but my baby was the only exception.

I can't believe I didn't want her at first.

I know, what kind of person wouldn't want their baby? It's not like I didn't want her it's just, we were so young, and we still are. She's only seventeen and I'm sixteen and a half. It happened at a party my best friend threw, as cliché as it sounds. I was beyond wasted and I guess she was too. I was so shocked to see her there, but she was there and she was having a good time. So we ended up dancing together, then next thing you know we're stumbling up the stairs and into a vacant bedroom. I don't know who kissed who, but one thing led to another, and suddenly I'm waking up with some chick next to me. It wasn't just some chick though; it was Shizuru Fujino, student council president and Fuuka High's golden girl.

We were so different. She got straight A's, played tennis, and got multiple scholarships from collages all around the world! And me? Shit, I'm Natsuki Kuga. I rarely go to class, I play soccer, and I get suspended every other week. I practically live in detention and what's worse? She's the one who gives me detention. So usually end up sitting in a classroom for like two hours every day after school staring at her.

She didn't even tell me she was pregnant, I sort of found out. We were in one of the many classes we shared together and I needed a pencil. I'd have asked someone else, but everyone else was sleeping or texting. I was really good in math, so I thought I might as well do it. So as she walked by my desk I asked her for a pencil. She stared at me for a good few seconds with an odd expression on her face before she barfed; yes she fucking barfed, all over my desk. I jumped out of my seat and everyone stared at us.

The teacher made me take her to the nurse. So I took her and was about to go home because I had a bit of vomit on my shirt, but she grabbed my wrist. I turned around, alarmed. I thought she was trying to barf on me again, but she was crying. I'd never seen her cry. I sat down next to her as we waited for the nurse. When she was done, she stared at me so hard, I felt like I might explode under the fire in her gaze. Then she told me I was pregnant. Me, being good at math put two and two together. I had shot out of my seat in shock. I looked at her expectantly. I had already figured it was mine, but I wanted to hear it from her. Four words changed my life forever.

The baby is yours.

What did I do? I walked away slowly; I could still feel her burning gaze on my back to this day. In case you hadn't figured it out yet, I am futanari. But unlike most futas in the world, I didn't give a shit. If you liked me okay, if you didn't okay. But that's the thing, no one didn't like me. Girls, much to my dismay, loved me. Even a handful of guys still wanted to have sex with me, as gross as it sounds. Back to the matter at hand though.

After hours of banging my head against the wall in frustration it finally hit me. I'm having a child. Well, I'm not having a child. A girl who I specifically didn't get along with is having a child. My child. I remembered her parents, specifically her father were super strict. I thought they would make her get an abortion. So I jumped out of my window when I had a perfectly working door to my left, and sprinted down the street towards the school. I know she'd still be there. I didn't know why, but I just did.

I found her in the student council room looking out of the window, at the dying sunset. She had turned around, surprised to see me. I remember pushing my dark hair from my face and glaring at her with fire in my heart. "Are you going to keep it?" I had asked her, my voice shaking.

She had stared at me for long moments, almost as if she were making her choice. Then she had leaned back on the window sill as her arms came and hugged her abdomen. "Yes, I am going to keep it. If you do not wish to be in its life-"

"BAKA!" I had yelled, walking over to her until I was face to face with her. That had been the closest we had been since that faithful night. It was like my hands had a mind of their own, because I remember them pressing into her abdomen softly. She didn't say anything, just stared at me with shock in her bloody depths.

"This is my child too! I won't let it grow up without its father!" I had told her.

She chuckled softly. "Natsuki considers herself father?"

I remember blushing. "Whatever I am! I will not let you raise this kid alone."

That was the first and only time I had ever truly saw raw emotion in her eyes, not counting Riku's birth because she nearly broke my hand.

During her pregnancy, we didn't make any progress at trying to at least become friends. I still got in trouble and rarely went to class, and she was still the golden girl who every loves. She was still cold to me and I still mocked her. She still gave me detentions that I sometimes never even bothered showing up to. It was like she wasn't pregnant. When her stomach had become rounder, her father pulled her from the school and she was homeschooled for the remaining months. I visited her every day. After Riku was born we were still the same. Even to this day, she'd say good morning and would ask me how I slept, I would reply with a single word then we would get back to this awkward silence.

Her clicking heels startled me from my thoughts; she eased herself down onto opposite end of the couch. She sipped her tea with her eyes closed. "Is that what Natsuki's wearing to school?"

I looked down at my attire. I was wearing a black Attack on Titan t-shirt with tight, but not too tight, ripped skinny jeans, and snow white vans. I didn't feel like doing anything with my hair so I opted to put it in a messy bun. I wore shiny white gauges in my ears. I normally wasn't a fan of stretched ears, but they made me look badass. More badass than I already looked. Oh, we didn't have to wear uniform anymore due to circumstances no one cares about. We were just glad we could wear whatever we wanted. I thought I looked pretty decent.

"Yeah, why?" I asked, slight challenge in my voice. Riku had begun to fall sleep in my lap, hence why it was quiet.

Shizuru opened her eyes. "I can see your underwear." She pointed to the baby blue Calvin Klein boxers that peeked out from underneath my studded belt. I rolled my eyes.

"Would it kill Natsuki to pull her pants up?" She continued.

"What? I'm sitting down. Besides if I pull them up to much, they'll suffocate my-"

"Enough." She said, as if I were a mere slave addressing the queen. I smirked. "Well you asked."

Before she could reply, the creaking of the staircase signaled someone was coming down. I sighed as my younger sister, Alyssa jumped down the stairs. She's fifteen with blonde hair and blue eyes. We had different dads. She wasn't going to school today because she was 'sick' so she volunteered to watch the baby. She slapped the back of my head as she passed the couch. I growled loudly in annoyance.

"Morning Onee-chan. Hi Shi-chan!" She said, kissing the blondette's cheek. Shizuru's gaze softened at the sight of the little blonde. "Goodmorning Alyssa. I hope you slept well."

I rolled my eyes. "She wasn't even sleep, she was up all night having phone sex with-"

"OW!" I muttered as she tossed a balled up sock at me. It hit Riku also, but the child just giggled sleepily. Alyssa plucked my daughter out of my hands and sat down on the coffee table. I widened my eyes when I realized she was sitting on my Xbox games! "Hey! Get your butt off of my games!"

She rolled her eyes. "Maybe I should just fart on them."

"That's disgusting. I will beat the-"

"Language Natsuki." Shizuru said as she sipped her tea.

"-The mess out of you." I corrected myself. Not because she told me, but because of the baby.

"Whatever, aren't you supposed to be at school?" She teased, knowing my mom fell for her tricks and let her stay home. I sighed, standing up and grabbing my bag which was on the floor by the couch from the homework I was supposed to be doing last night. Shizuru did the same, but she took off the purse on her shoulder and set it on the table. It was full of all the things she needed to take care of Riku for the time being. I also grabbed my helmet. Why do I have a helmet? It's for my Ebony black with white racing striped Ducati Pharaoh 187. It's my most prized possession, besides my baby. I flicked Alyssa's forehead before kissing the green eyed baby on her head. Alyssa crinkled her nose. "You smell like a guy."

"You smell like a dead body." I retorted already walking towards the door. I looked at Shizuru, who was sitting straight up, holding her side as if in pain. "Oi Fujino! You coming?"

She snapped out of her trance. She said goodbye to Riku and the annoying blonde before walking in front of me out the door. "Hurry Natsuki, before we are late and I will be forced to give you another detention."

"What the fu-"

It's back and better than ever! I missed you guys so much