IMPERFECT ROMANCE THIRD PRIZE

Cool people had a special light that attracted the crowd.

And Natsume Hyuuga's light was about to vanish all because of—

"Why on earth are you eating onion rings?" Mikan screeched.

He retorted, "Can't a hormonal teenager eat onion rings?"

She shook her head in disbelief. "It's your loss, not mine, by the way."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Eating them makes—"

Whoosh.

Natsume kissed his girlfriend, trying to shut her up. Usually she would've given up, but this time she pulled away.

"Eugh, your breath smells like onion!"

Giggles.

Natsume Hyuuga had just lost his cool.

IMPERFECT ROMANCE THIRD PRIZE

Whoo, exactly 100 words that was :). No one entered the contest, which is too bad. Dedicated to Ruri, foxtrotelly, Ariisha-chan and all the people who considered entering :D.