To Escape My Past

Summary: Smashing alarm clocks, running morning laps and dealing with her best friend's. That's just some of the things in Mikan's everyday life. So when her brother starts working at Alice Academy –a boarding school for extremely rich people- and Mikan has to attend it, what's going to happen for her? Living with boys, being the best runner on the track team, and maybe even falling in love?

One thing is for sure: she's in it for one hell of a show…

Chapter 1.

An Unpleasant Surprise!

Beep. Beep. Bee-

Smash!

"Uh…" Mikan robbed her eyes tiredly, why had her alarm gone of that early? Oh yeah, she had laps to do before school, lovely...not.

With a sigh she stood up and walked to her closet, as usual she took on her shorts and an old T-shirt.

Done with getting dressed, she walked down in the kitchen to drink a glass milk, before running her morning laps.

She opened the refrigerator, and pulled out the milk, she didn't bother finding a glass when it was much easier drinking directly from the milk.

She heard her brother sigh, and turned around to face him. "Like I've said before, that's very un-lady-like…" her brother stated with disgust, as he sipped his coffee.

Rolling her eyes at her brother she said, "Morning to you to, Nii-chan." She gave a quick glance towards the clock on the wall. Drying her mouth with her sleeve, she walked towards the door, "Well see you later, Nii-chan. I gotta run now," the door slammed, and he was alone in the kitchen.

Persona glanced his sister's way as she ran through the door, out to do her usual laps around the town. He smirked at the thought. In his many years as athletic Coach, he had never met anyone as fast as his sister. She was a natural, just like him.

He wondered a bit about how she was feeling about moving to Tokyo…he had enrolled her in Alice Academy, as he himself should teach there, being the P.E teacher. He knew she would have stayed here if it wasn't for Deisuke and Dia, who also was going to attend the school. He hoped it would calm her a little, having friends she knew.

But still he wasn't sure if she was gonna like it or not.

It was after all that school.

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Mikan had just changed into her casual attire, and walked towards class looking around to find her best friend, Dia.

She bumped into someone, landing at the ground on her butt. "Watch where you're going, strawberries." She looked up to see Deisuke, her second best friend, and her number one pain in the ass.

Turning a slight color of pink she pointed accusingly at him, "P-pervert!" Why was it that he should always comment on her underwear? Sighing she got up from the ground, glaring at him.

Deisuke ruffled his golden hair, and smirked teasingly at her. "You showed me" he pointed out simply, making Mikan's face a darker shade of red.

"I did not!" she screeched, making a few people look at them weirdly. Mentally cursing for the unwanted attention, she poked him hard in the ribs. "You're just a big pervert!"

"You showed me," Deisuke smirked challenging, knowing that his friends temper couldn't last much longer.

"Did not!"

"Did so,"

"Did not!"

"Did s-"

The argument was ended when a familiar voice cut in, "You guys are so childish," Dia commented smirking, removing the imagination dirt from under her nails.

Mikan raised a brow at her, and snorted. "As if you're one to talk, you're childish as well." Mikan accused her friend, crossing her arms not even denying the part about her and Deisuke being childish.

"Mikan isn't the only one wearing a strawberry printed bra today." Deisuke shut in, earning two confused stares.

"Huh?"

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The two girls pointed at him, both evenly angry. "Pervert!" they both accused, looking embarrassed at the blond boy.

Deisuke shrugged giving a grin at the two girls. "You showed me" He said again, enjoying the glares he got from his twin sister and best friend.

Both girls turned bright red, "Did not!" the yelled furiously, trying to hide their embarrassment.

Deisuke nodded smirking, "Yes, you did." He said calm, watching the girls in amusement.

The people who walked by them didn't mind them, this was after all a daily routine, so they had gotten used to it.

"Did not!"

"Did so,"

Mikan graphed Daisuke's color, and pushed him towards a wall. "You were the one who peeked!" She insisted glaring at him as much as she could.

Dia bagging up her friend, agreed. "Yeah, what Mikan said. You're a big pervert, and a meanie!" she pouted looking at her brother.

Deisuke noticed the position him and Mikan were in, and immediately turned them around, so that it was him holding her against the wall. He couldn't miss the opportunity to embarrass Mikan, now could he? "I know you can't get your hands off me, but please we're at school what would the other students say?" he teased smirking, still holding Mikan in place.

Mikan kicked him to no use, "Pervert! Let me go, let me go. I'll call the police, Dia save me!" the brunette cried out to her best friend.

Dia watched amused as her brother harassed her best friend, she tried her best to hold in her laughter, but it escaped and she soon found herself laughing loudly at the sight.

Well I better save my best friend… she thought getting a hold of herself, "Deisuke, stop harassing Mikan. You're not her type." The blond girl stated, mocking her brother.

Deisuke looked at his sister with a raised brow, "And how would you know what Mikan's type is?" he said demanding prove.

The blond girl rolled her eyes at her brother. "Because, dear brother. I'm Mikan's best friend, I know so many things about Mikan, that I could write a very long and very embarrassing biography about her." Dia stated happily, proud about her knowledge.

Mikan looked disturbed at her best friend, "Dia!?" she screeched embarrassed,

Deisuke smirked, "Really?" he asked pretending not to believe his sister "then mention one very embarrassing thing about Mikan" he dared.

Dia walked right into his trap. "…She still sleeps with her teddy bear Mr. Bear, first time she had her period was in the middle of English class where she was sitting next to the boy she used to like, and last Christmas she-" a hand was slapped over Dia's mouth. "-hmft heh huh" Mikan sighed in relief, she had just stopped Dia in time.

"Dia!?" Mikan screeched again, "how would you have it if I told your secrets to Deisuke!?"

Dia shrugged, "Me and Deisuke doesn't have secrets for each other," Dia stated proudly. "We know all about each other, example; Deisuke's favorite fruit's strawberry, he loves sports, his favorite food is extra cheese pizza, and he had a crush on-" this time it was Deisuke slamming his hand over Dia's mouth, "heh hmft Huh" she continued anyway.

Deisuke's chins were slightly pink, not that Mikan or Dia noticed this. He let out a sigh of relief, damn his big mouthed sister.

Ignoring the last thing Dia said Mikan continued their conversation, "I know those things as well," Mikan pointed out, making Dia a bit annoyed.

Before the conversation could get any further Deisuked cut in, "If you girls are done talking about me, then I have to ask; what did you do last Christmas?" raising a brow curiously at Mikan.

Mikan's face lightened up in a very suspicious crimson color, "N-none of your business!" she crossed her arms, and turned her back to him.

"Now I just wanna know even more…" Deisuke stated shrugging.

Cliiiiing. Cliiiiing. Cliiiiing.

Wanting to get off the question the brunette exclaimed, "We better get to class!" and so she pulled her best friend's into school, as fast as possible.

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"I'll go home now guys, have a nice weekend, see you on Monday at Alice Academy" Mikan waved goodbye to her friends, standing next to her house door.

Deisuke waved back, "Yeah see you on Monday, strawberries" He mocked.

Mikan glared at him, before turning around to walk into her house. "Hmpf!" she closed her eyes and walked directly into the door, much to the twin's amusement. "Ouch…"

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Persona turned left, "At least smile," he said glancing at his sister, who sat on the passenger seat.

Mikan threw a glance at him, before smirking. "Only if you do it, as well." She said.

Persona looked gloomy at Mikan, "Just pout the rest of the way," Persona sighed, moving his eyes back at the road.

Too bad… Mikan thought with a grin, as she looked out of the window of the car again. Man, this trip takes hours… she thought bored.

After looking out of the window for nearly half an hour Mikan's eyelids slowly closed. She was fast asleep dreaming sweet little dreams.

Persona watched his sister fascinated, she always showed what she had on mind.

Even in her sleep.

She was smiling and giggling, and sometimes murmuring out things he couldn't understand.

He watched as her expression changed to a less happy one, then into a frown.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, "S-sorry" she crocked out in a low whisper, "I'm sorry" she said again in a pleading tone.

Persona felt his hands tighten around the staring wheel, his knuckles turning white.

Those dreams again? He thought worried, moving one hand from the staring wheel to caress his sisters hair softly. "It's okay…" he said, hoping her cries would stop soon.

Persona's foot hid the speeder.

His guilt was nagging him again.

He could feel himself gulp when his sister apologized in pain again, "I'm sorry…" her eyelids fluttered, and more tears rolled down her face.

"No, Mikan… I'm sorry."

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Mikan robbed her eyes, "We're here?" she asked yawning, looking around.

Persona only nodded at her, he took a few bags and boxes out of the trunk, looking at the little apartment he was supposed to live in.

"Are we going to live there?" Mikan asked curious.

Persona shacked his head slowly. "No, we're not. I am" he gestured at several huge buildings, "That's the dormitory, and as a student you must live at the dormitory."

Mikan sighed as she graphed her bags, and headed towards the reception.

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She walked down the hallway, "Door 19, door 19, doo- Oh there it is!" Mikan jumped excited, as she stood face to face- or face to door- with her new dorm. She opened the brown wooden door, which led into a big living area.

Very luxurious Mikan thought, well, it is a rich-kid school after all.

Four doors led to different rooms, she found the door she was looking for.

'Mikan Sakura'

It was engraved with big golden letters, she opened the door and walked into her room. She hated to admit it but it was kinda cool…

The wall was painted a light blue on one side, and white on the other side. Her room had a double bed, next to her desk, where she supposed she should place her laptop. She admired her room for a bit, before tossing of her luggage on her be.

She opened one of the bags, and pulled out a photo, it was framed and the picture was of her and Persona. She carefully placed it on her night stand, before turning to un-pack the rest of her stuff.

She hadn't un-packed much before a voice interrupted her, "Anyone here?"

Mikan walked out of her room to greet her roommate, "Hey nice to meet you I'm Mikan Saku-" she stopped as soon as she saw who it was, gaping at him she stood still. "W-what are you doing here?" Mikan demanded stammering.

He smirked at her, "You did know that I was going to attend here, strawberries. So why the outburst?" Deisuke asked, "By the way, what are you doing in my dorm?" he raised a brow confused. "Are you stalking me?" he asked.

Mikan flushed angry, "I'm not!" after a few seconds something hit her, "Your dorm? I'm sorry but this" she gestured to the apartment "Is my dorm, and if you would excuse me, I'm actually waiting for the girls who's gonna be my roomies" she reasoned crossing her arms, looking at the door that led to the hallway.

Deisuke looked strangely at Mikan, "Did you hit your head or something, strawberries? This is apartment 19, building 12 this is the boy's dormitory."

Mikan pulled her schedule from her pocket, she scanned over it to look at the bottom where her room number was standing.

Building: 12

Apartment number: 19

Room: 3

Mikan gapped, "Then…why does this say that I'm living here this year too?" Mikan showed Deisuke the piece of paper.

Deisuke raised a brow at the schedule, his eyes widening slightly. "N-no way…" he deadpanned.

Mikan looked curious at him, "What..?" she asked somewhat innocent.

Deisuke's cheeks heated up a little, "We-we're living together this year…"

Mikan looked confused at him, "Okay..?"

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Her calm face suddenly changed to a more flushed and angry one, "Wait-what!?" she asked, "I-I I'm going to live with b-boys?" she snared out the last word, as had it been venom.

Deisuked, nodded not so glad for it either. "I-I…guess so," he stammered,

Mikan palm faced, this is even worse than I thought it would be… she thought darkly.

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Smack…

The door to the hallways opened, "He didn't have to call me an idiot, or hit me" a blond boy pouted robbing his sore head.

The guy next to him, rolled his eyes. "You shouldn't have pissed him off, you know off his temper. Next time d-" the blond stopped to look confused at the brunette sleeping on the sofa. "What the…?" he asked to no one.

The bathroom door opened, and out stepped a boy their age. His hair was dripping wet, only wearing pants. "Oh, roommates!" he said smiling, as he starting drying his hair with the towel in his hand. "I'm Deisuke, that's Mikan. Nice to meet you…" he stopped to look at the cute sleeping brunette, a faint nearly invisible blush showed on his cheeks.

"Uhm…Isn't she…A girl?" Kitsu asked confused, looking at the sleeping figure on the sofa.

Deisuke nodded, "Yes, Mikan's a girl." He could imagine how confused they were, he had been when they found out as well. But he had gotten over the little shock hours ago, thankfully.

"What is she doing here?"

And so, Deisuke had to explain to the boys, why a short brunette was sleeping on their couch.

"So…she's our roommate?" Kitsu stated a little shocked, after Deisuke had gone to his room. "Does that mean…That we're living with a girl?" Kitsu looked at Koko with a raised brow.

Koko looked just as confused, "I…think so." They both looked one last time at the brunette before both making their ways to their rooms.

What a weird day it had been.

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