A/N: I DO NOT OWN GAKUEN ALICE OR ANY CHARACTERS FROM THE ANIME/MANGA

A/N!! DAMN!! This s**t is old!! I wrote this over a year ago and put it up on my VERY old account with the pen-name "oOorevolution-gurloOo"!!! So if you remember it, thats why!! Anyway I decided to continue it on this account!

The whole story is told from Mikan's POV and they are in they're 3rd year of Middle school, so they are 15yoAlso, every one has a cell phone issued by Gakuen Alice but they can only call with the school. And italic print means Mikan is thinking it. Enjoy the story. Please R&R.

1 Alice of Love

My dreamless sleep was shattered by the awful cry of pain I heard from outside my window. Slowly I willed myself to get out of bed and creep over to the window to look outside. My chest filled with pain as I saw the source of the cry. I felt my eyes filling with tears as the sight was engraved in my mind. Natsume...Why can't I stop your abuse? How come you're always the one getting hurt? WHY?

I feel to the floor holding my head in pain. The tears that once filled my eyes flowed out with out stop. My voice started to flood out in soft broken sobs. The pain in my chest grew and grew until my whole body was in pain. I want it all to stop! Stop! STOP!! (mellow dramatic!!)

I fell to the floor unconsciously. The pain started to fade, the tears stopped flowing and began to dry. I just laid there until the first ray of sun signified the new day.

I opened my eyes and lifted my body off the floor. As I picked up my uniform I saw a girl reflected back to me in the mirror. Her face had streaks of dried tears running down it. Under her eyes looked slightly bruised and puffy. Her eyes were bright red and swollen. Her hair my tangled beyond compare. I just stared at the girl in the mirror. I slowly brushed the mirror, the girl did the same thing. The strange thing is that even though every thing on her face looked horrible, she was still strangely beautiful.

The ringing of a phone stole my attention from the mirror. I checked the caller I.D.

Hotaru...I must be late.

"Hello?" I asked softly not wanting my voice to break.

"Damn, Mikan! Where are you?" Hotaru screamed back.(ofc much?)

"Sorry, long night. I'll be down in a few minutes." I hung up. She must have tried calling when I was asleep. Hotaru never gets that mad. I pulled on my uniform, brushed through my hair once more and rushed to met Hotaru.

"Hotaru!!" I yelled happily running toward her. Every thing from last night already pushed out of my mind. "Hotaru! HOTARU!!" I Hugged my best friend playfully.

"Stupid! Idiot! Get...A...Way!" Hotaru struggled to pry herself away.

"Awww...you're no fun!"

"Every one has their own definition of fun. Your's is trying to kill people with your "love" while mine involves shy boys, cameras, and money."

"Yeah, yeah. Lets go to class. If I'm not late today it will be a whole month in a row!"

"I don't understand how you can be late when I find the time to call you every morning."

"I think it's just how my body works. I don't think it likes to be on time." I giggled as we reached the class room. The first thing I heard was a high pitched voice shout "WOW! He's so fucking HOTT!!"

"Oh, great. A transfer student." Hotaru sighed beside me.

"Really? This late in the year?"

"You came this late in the year. Anyway, lets go." As we walked in I saw the object of all the girl's attention and all the guy's envy. He was tall with short spiked hair and sparkling blue eyes. But he was different from Ruka.(a/n:his name is really Luca but in Japanese it sounds like Ruka but w/e) While Ruka was cute, this guy was on a whole new level. He was, in a word, "hot".

As I passed him to go to my seat he caught my eye and gave me a huge smile. I smiled politely back.

"Hello. My name is Aizawa Hiro." His voice was deeper than I imagined as he introduced himself. He offered out his hand and I went to shake it but instead he graped my hand and kissed it. I could feel the envious stares I was receiving. "And your's?" He lifted his eyes to me.

"Umm...S-Sakura Mikan." I studdered.

"Nice to meet you, Mikan-chan."

"Nice to meet you, too." I could feel my face burning red and I had no idea why. Sure this Aizawa guy was hot, but I didn't like him, I didn't even know him.

The bell rang and I rushed to me seat. I looked at the empty seat beside me and felt a sharp pang in my heart. Natsume...where are you?

My thoughts were soon interrupted as the teacher started the class with "Good Morning class. Today we have a new student. I hope every one can be friends with him." I stared blankly out the window while Aizawa introduced himself to the class.

Then of course some had to ask, "Hiro-Kun! What is your Alice?" I turned my head slightly, interested in his answer.

Then he spoke very slowly, "I have...the Alice of love." I jerked my head around to stare at him.

END OF CHAPTER 1!! I HOPE U LIKE IT!! PLZ LEAVE REVIEWS CUZ THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC AND I WANT TO KNOW WHAT I'M DOING RIGHT AND WHAT I GOT TO FIX!!