so, this is a new story I made. I know I should be updating my other story, in every incident there is you, but i'm having a writer's block on that story so i don't know when i am abe to update that story....
so anyways, i hope you guys would enjoy this story..in my opinion, I think this story is quite good but that's my opinion that's why please R&R. I'd really like to hear your opinions...
please enjoy! :D

disclaimer: i do not own Gakuen Alice or any of the characters..i wish i did though, hehe :P


Summary: A beautiful innocent brunette accidentally bumped into a famous singer. He had raven-colored hair and deep crimson eyes. He was none other than Natsume Hyuuga, the most famous and handsome singer. Not to mention that he was the most sought out teen. They are almost complete opposites, Natsume is the rich, arrogant, smart playboy while Mikan is the sorta dumb, kind, innocent, dense, and clumsy girl. One of the few things they have in common is that they both are good looking. The question is will they end up together or will Mikan end up with someone else and Natsume continues being the arrogant playboy? And if they do end up, they'd just prove the statement "Opposites attract".


Opposites Attract

Every Sunday morning a beautiful brunette, named Sakura Mikan, will be seen walking down the streets of the market place to buy some groceries but, unfortunately for her, this wasn't her usual Sunday. This Sunday she woke up earlier than expected, which is kind of odd for her. Deciding not to waste time, she did her usual routines a few hours earlier than her usual time. She stood up from bed, took a quick shower, got dressed and headed down to the kitchen. Once she arrived, she instantly decided what to have for breakfast and cooked her meal. In a flash, she was done with her breakfast. She got her grocery basket and headed out the door not forgetting to say goodbye to her parent's picture. Once outside, she breathed in deep and started walking out the front gate. She was walking down the pavement humming a jolly tune.

After a few hours, she was done shopping for groceries. She had a lot of time to spare since, as I said earlier, she woke up earlier than her usual time. She still had two and a half hours before lunch. She knew it would take her only one and a half hour to cook lunch so she decided to look around some shops before heading home. She entered a music store, wondering what new albums there are.

She was scanning the CDs if there were anything that she liked. She saw there was a CD that had a sign hanging above it. It read 'best seller'. There was only one left. Wanting to hear the CD, she got the CD but to her surprise someone else got it at the same time as she did. She didn't let go of the CD neither did the other person. She looked him in the eye to glare at him but sadly he was wearing shades so she didn't see the look of the other person.

She examined the other person. He was wearing a red shirt, jeans, black chucks, and a dark blue jacket with the hood up. He had raven hair, she didn't know the eye color since he had shades on.

The guy said in a husky tone, "let go. I got it first."

Mikan replied ever so sweetly, "Mister, can I please have this CD? It's the last one."

The guy replied, clearly annoyed, "I don't care if it's the last one. Now let go! I want the CD."

Mikan feeling offended said, "Well, you could say it more politely."

The guy replied, "As I said little missy, I don't care. Just let go."

"No," Mikan said stubbornly.

The guy getting even more annoyed let go of the CD, saying in a soft voice enough for only him to hear, "Tch, doesn't matter I have a lot of those anyway," at the same time, passing his fingers on his hair in a frustrated manner.

Mikan smiled triumphantly and walked her way to one of the CD players. She put the headphones on and listened to the CD. Not liking the songs, she got the CD out and put it back in its case. She was about to turn back to the rack where she saw the CD, when she heard someone talk to her saying, "like the CD?"

She answered, "No," while not even looking at the person that asked the question.

She turned around and saw that the person that asked her the question was the same guy she was fighting with to get the CD. She couldn't see his reaction since he was still wearing the shades.

"Tch, whatever POLKA DOTS," the guy said.

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"WHAT THE!!!! YOU PERVERT!!!" she screamed while he covered his ears. She realized that the guy in front of her just called her by the pattern of her underwear.

She continued, "I have a name you know!!!"

The guy answered, "Well, I don't know your name."

She stood there dumbfounded, realizing that what he said was right.

"hmph," was all she could say while crossing her arms and pouting at the same time.

Deciding that she didn't want to get even more embarrassed she walked away and exited the store. Once out, she sighed.

She thought, "I guess wearing a skirt wasn't a bright idea," while heading home. Her whole walk home, she found herself sighing.

Entering the house she said aloud, "I'm back." Even though she knew no one would answer her. It was sad that she was all alone only at the age of 17. Actually, she'd been alone ever since she was 10. Her parents died on the day of her 10th birthday. It's sad because every birthday after her 10th was the anniversary of her parent's death. Even if she experienced such a thing, she still managed to keep that bubbly character of hers. Yes, you may wonder how she could live all alone at the age of 10. Well, after her parent's death, her aunt came to her and said that Mikan will be living with her. So she moved to Paris since that's where her aunt lives. But when she turned 14, she went back to Japan saying that she wanted to be home again. At first, the aunt wasn't sure of the idea but knowing how stubborn Mikan is, she half-heartedly approved.

Mikan reminisced of the time she explained to her aunt her idea about that matter.

-Flashback- Mikan's POV

I said, "Aunt Rika, please let me go back home. I want to be home again."

Rika, my aunt, answered, "But dear Mikan, this is your home now."

I replied in a soft manner, "I know this is my home but this will only be my 2nd home. I want to go back to my REAL home. Please aunt Rika, allow me to go back."

Auntie replied, "but how will you live, I don't know if they allow people like you to work yet."

I was quiet for awhile. Then suddenly an idea struck me. "Well, if it's not much to ask then, will you give me a monthly allowance which you will send to me while I am still not allowed to work?"

Auntie smiled and said, "Well, that's a good idea. I guess I can let you go back but if you have any troubles just call me and since you are still too young to live alone I will have tsubasa-san accompany you. The house bills and other stuff will be paid by me. I will also give you money so that you may buy things that you like. If you need more money, don't be afraid to ask. You know that I enjoy spoiling you." She ended her sentence with a giggle.

-End of Flashback-

Tsubasa-san is my aunt's most trusted butler. He is really nice. He left when I turned 16 because I told my aunt I could live by myself now. Aunt Rika always sent me money even though I didn't ask for more. I told her that she didn't have to keep sending me money since I got a part time job already but she still insisted on sending me money. So I opened up a bank account and put the money there so that the money would grow.

My aunt's absolutely rich that's why she always gives me money freely but I still think that I am an average person. I think of myself as neither poor nor rich, even though I have tons of money in the bank.

I sometimes shop and spend money but I only do that once a month. I wouldn't want to waste the money my aunt has given me.

I looked at the clock and it read '10:55'. All that thinking made me forget about lunch. I still had to cook lunch so I instantly went to the kitchen not forgetting my basket at hand. I put on an apron and started cooking my lunch. I always cooked for myself so I eventually got better and better at cooking especially since tsubasa-san was the one that taught me. He's a really great cook.

I was chopping the vegetables expertly when my telephone rang….


who could be calling? hmm...could it be some mystery person or maybe a secret admirer or... well, you'll find out on the next chapter! haha
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