Yes Sensei

Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Shugo Chara!'Nor its characters.

(A/N: It's for a friend! Trust me, it won't be THAT long.)

I remember meeting her at the beach near sundown during my school break. It was getting dark, but man, she was so pretty (sexy) that she lit up the entire scenery. I won't lie, out of everyone I saw and flirted with over there, she just seemed to follow me everywhere. Or maybe it was my eyes that just seemed to notice her wherever she went.

Whatever.

The point is that she was pretty. Really pretty (sexy). But she was just a girl. One who I would never ever ever ever meet again. So I thought then.

It must have started when I walked up to her and she was busy with watching a little kid who looked like he was five years old. They seemed related, in a strange way. They looked nothing alike; it must have been their behavior. The blue haired thing (the kid) was trying his best to swing on the swing-set and the very pretty (and very sexy) girl sat down on a near bench, watching the thing in amusement. I'd say watching her sitting was amusing itself. Yeah. I'm a freak.

A popular freak might I add.

"Hey." She didn't say anything until I sat down next to her.

"Hello." Ouch, so formal in such a quiet voice. Running my fingers through my brown locks, I looked at her in every detail. The girl had a nice stack, smooth curves (that I could make out from her white tee anyways), great butt (booty shorts, oh yeah), long legs for someone who didn't seem tall if she stood up. She had ivory skin that gleamed through the suns orange and pink rays, had long, silky violet hair that reached the bottom of her upper body.

"Is that kid your brother?" She spared me a glance and gave me a tiny curve of a smile. It was so small, and truth be told, I was disappointed in the way she was acting. I admit, at the time, I'm used to girls fawning over me. It was just my natural charm. However, she seemed different from most teenaged girls. For one, she didn't bother scooting closer.

"Ah, no. He is…" My smart self cut her off in the middle of what she was saying. Her voice was a little too quiet for me to hear, so I couldn't help it.

"You new here?"

"Yes. We got here two days ago." Well well, getting her might not be all too bad. For a small town like this, I'm big talk. I doubt she's heard of me yet though.

"Nadeshiko!" Damn thing. He scurried over to where me and this Nadeshiko girl were sitting. And did that thing really glare at me?

Kids. Nasty little shits.

The little boy snatched Nadeshiko's hand and I remember feeling upset that we didn't even get to do much yet. Still, she obliged to the little thing's wishes and got up. I don't know why it happened, it's not like she was going to be important to me (how wrong was I?) and it wasn't like we were going to see each other ever again. But still, she was very pretty so I grabbed her wrist. Nadeshiko turned around and looked at me with dull eyes. That wasn't something I wanted to see. Truth be told, it kind of hurt my feelings. Although, I think I know why I at least noticed her from everyone else at the beach. She seemed to be the only one not having fun. Really. Out of all the other girls here, I picked out an unusual type.

"When will I see you again?"

"Obviously, it will be the next time we see each other." Damn, smart answer. There's something about teenaged females and their clever remarks. Vile creatures are never clear. But her answer seemed more… More something to me (at least).

"What school are you going to?"

"Seiyo High." Bingo. I couldn't stop the grin that formed on my face then.

'So we will see each other soon.' "Then see you later." Letting go of her wrist, she slowly drew it to her lips and kissed the very skin I touched.

"Later then." She walked away with the thing, leaving me there mentally dumbstruck. Unconsciously, I had brought the hand I grabbed her with and touched my lips.

'It's…hot.' Thinking that to myself, strange warmth traveled down my hand to my lips. I could literally feel the kiss she planted on her wrist, like her kiss was directed towards me. It's almost like we kissed each other. I wanted to see her again.

That's what I thought. Because it was only then and there…

I knew I was in love.

(A/N: Short introduction! Yeah! I tried writing differently this time. I'm not sure if I/it semi-failed, failed, semi-accomplished or accomplished. It's like a narrative [I hope you guys tried thinking so too]. Like, putting the point of view in a narrative perspective of the past and also letting the character be present. At least the setting…well, I just hoped it worked. But, maybe not as great. Well, whatever. It's harder to do than it looks.

Yes, friend, this is for you, you dork. Haha! (:.

And to the rest of my readers [if there are any left], I—again—apologize for not updating my other stories, which have been on a very long hiatus I suppose, but yeah! I-I-I-I'm t-t-try-trying! ):! Honestly, I am. I don't know why it got really hard.

On another note, I couldn't help but think if this one manga, Chocolate Cosmos. Originally, I wanted it to be MY idea, because it was intentionally suppose to be like that from the beginning. The idea of this idea being mine. But as I was writing, I couldn't help but think of that one manga. I'm not sure if the credit could go to it because I didn't want to base my introduction to this story like that. Or maybe the entire fic in general. What a pickle this is [for me!]. I am still unsure of the credit should go to it, because I don't want to copy ]:. Stupid nail polish scene.

Oh, and if people didn't know already [there are people like that out there], the narrator is Souma Kūkai. I know I didn't put it in there [I think], but in case someone wanted to know, it's Kūkai.

Okay, that should be all I want to put in for now.

Scold me.

Beat me.

Humiliate me.

Adore me if needed.

Later readers! Until next time!)