A/N: Many have been waiting patiently for my re-write of this; except ArtisticGamer14. So, I've decided to finally finish the first chapter because you PMed me...so without further adue...I give you 'My Bad Boy' REWRITE...with a slightly different plot line that is.

The characters are now juniors in highschool, and Rin isn't as girly-but Len is the same-instead Rin's a goody-two-shoes geek and Len's the bad ass popular boy in their school who teases her but actually likes her, and he is in The Rock Music Club. I know, this sounds like most plots, but mine will have a RH twist to it!

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own VOCALOID...though, I wish I did.

P.S: Maim, Delaware is not a real city/any of the other places (Except maybe one or two stores). Also this may have some refrences to Kingdom Hearts such as Sea Salt Ice Cream and other things. (Blame that on my akward new infatuation with the video game. So, I DON'T OWN!)

P.S.S: This is whole rewrite is dedicated to Yuukigirly!


Cerulean eyes gazed sternly in the mirror, surveying and inspecting the smooth face of their owner. Sighing, Kagamine Rin placed the thick white frame glasses upon her face, deciding that she really didn't look right without them on. With a quickened pace, she straightened out her black pleated skirt and purple polo shirt, making sure to get all the wrinkles out of her uniform for today was an important day, today was the beginning of a new school year. Today was August 28th, her first day as a junior, and Rin wanted to look perfectly crisp and clean. The blond made her way down cherry wood steps, veering to the right once she jumped off to get to the kitchen. She silently greeted her mother with a small smile and took her seat at the bar stool in front of the island. Rin waited patiently, twiddling with the bottom hem of her school shirt, inaudibly reminding herself to tuck her shirt in before she got to the bus stop.

"Here honey..." The pale teenager glanced up to see a stack of pancakes overflowing with syrup, on a plate too small, beside a glass of milk. Showing her appreciation by smiling and nodding to her mother, the smaller female began to eat, making sure as to not get any remnants of her breakfast on her uniform. Once done, Rin placed the soiled porcliean dish into the sink, and swiftly made her way down the hall to the small cubbies her father had built for her to put her outdoor clothes. Her eyes glanced down to the small gold watch bracelet on her right wrist, taking notice that she only had about nine minutes until her bus came. Cursing inwardly, Rin hurriedly slipped on her mary-janes and fixed her uniform, tucking in the purple polo and pulling up her black knee-high socks. Bidding her mother good-bye, Rin walked out of her house, trying to make it to the bus stop before the driver drove off without her.


With an uneventful bus ride filled with noisy freshmans and rude seniors, Rin made it to school only to have the entrance be blockaded by female students squealing one thing continously. Trying to save her ear drums, the pitiful blond placed her orange head phones in and squeezed through the crowd of high schoolers. Using her back pack as a shield and batting ram, Rin pushed through females and some males, only to be jostled roughly from side to side. She cradled the strap on her guitar case gently, the cerulean eyed female did. With finesse she manuovered her way through the sea of homosapiens, all the while making sure that not even the tiniest scratch made its way onto the vinyl carrier.

Finally out of the hallway, Rin found herself in the cafeteria of Crypton Academy For The Enhanced Student where thousands of miniature circles were made, informing people which clique was which. Passing by the small groups, the guitarist surveyed the room, her eyes stopping on four people. She ran after that, halfway skipping when she got close enough to the quartet.

"Yo! Rin-Rin! Who goes there!" Skeptically staring at a certain red head, Rin shook her head, already used to the akward greetings.

"Akaito, what the heck is wrong with you?" She questioned, gently placing her instrument carrier down, and taking a seat upon the top step that lead to the stage. The chili pepper fanatic shrugged, glomping himself onto a teal haired male as he used his drum sticks to beat against the said boy's lap. Mikou averted his gaze from his book to give Akaito, the quarter-back's (Kaito Shion) younger brother, a small glare, showing him his discomfort with the continous tappings.

"Sorry honey." The apology was accepted with a small peck on the cheek from the bassist's half. Rin giggled, loving the couples' antics so early in the morning. Sighing, she pushed herself to the right, stopping just in time so that her feet didn't hit a green haired girl's thighs.

"Hey Gumi, how was your summer?" The keyboardist giggled, petting the red hair of a female upon her lap who was mindlessly tuning her guitar.

"Fall is such a nice season." The carrot lover mused as she closed her eyes and began to hum a small tune. Also used to Gumi's absent mind, the blond, once again, giggled getting the words 'Cuckoo' mouthed from Miki.

The five sat there in silence, enjoying one another's company as they listened to the monochrome hum of teenagers' conversations. Rin laid back, her eyes having to squint due to fluorescent lights. An annoying bell rang through the open air, all the students residing in the lunch area looking up at the source.

"Will all new students please report to the office? I repeat. Will all new students please report to the office. That is all." Miki and Rin laughed in unison, 'new students?' Crypton Academy never got new students, furthermore, their hometown never even got new residents. However, their joking was interrupted by the sound of wheels upon tiles. The scraping resonated through the cafeteria, bouncing off walls, echoing into each teenager's ear. A hush came over the four, as well as the rest of the student body, as each of them quickly turned their heads to see was leaving the cafeteria to go to the office. Rin craned her neck, trying to catch a glimpse of the skateboarder, but to no avail was she able to get a completely look-only a small glance of blonde hair and '02' keychain.


The day was utterly, completely, un-doubtly boring and uneventful; or at least that what Rin thought it was. The blonde, dragged her way over to her usual spot with her friends in the cafeteria, dropping her messenger bag down, causing it to make a crashing sound that alerted her friends to her entrance. Mikuo looked up, slightly concerned with how Rin made herself know. Catching this glance, the blue eyed teen shook her head, trying to show him that she was perfectly fine. Like normal, Rin sat down next to Miki, placing her lunch box in her lap as she listened to the mindless chatter around her.

"Rinny~ Did you hear about the new kid?" How could one not? After him being the only kid to go up to the main office, everyone became intrigued. But of course, poor Rin was most likely the only girl who didn't even know what he looked like, much less his name.

"Umm, not really..." The answer was truthful, seeing as Rin didn't even listen to half of the girls in her class for the first four periods of the day.

"EH! Oh lord! I need to tell you all about him! He's in my maths class!" The blonde nodded, showing her the cherry loving guitarist that she was all ears.

"Okay...well, where do I start...?..."

And Rin zoned out.

It wasn't as though the blond intentionally wanted to disrespect her friend no···she was too well-mannered, and docile for such a thing. However, when Miki spoke, her voice droned on; the buzzing sound becoming soothing to her as she ate her Nutella and peanut butter sandwhich.


The blond hated...no, loathed Health Class. The teacher, the subject, the upmost atmosphere; such a class should be banned entirely from all school curriculums. But of course a course of action would never be taken; everyone loved the teacher. The blond, without hesitance, placed her head upon her desk, loving the feeling of the cold wood upon her forehead.

Abstinence.

The beginning of the school year topic in Health Class was - Abstinence. What was Mr. Gakupo trying to do? Cause her to faint to death to blushing and blood loss?...Most definitely. The once noisy before-class chatter ceased to exist as a hush came over the room. Rin, believing that said loss of sound was due to the teacher coming in, decided to keep her head down - reveling in the fact that it was last period. A screech of the chair next to her, however, caused her to look up, wanting to tell the person who was going to sit next to her that said seat was being saved for another.

"Um, sorry. But that sea-" Her words were instantly forgotten as she saw who was staring right at her. Blonde hair pulled back into a disheveled pony tail, sky blue eyes - was this the new transfer student? His clothes were dark, no doubt the only other colour, other than black, being red. His lip was pierced, snake bites, and so were his ears, five on the left and three on the right. Gulping down whatever courage she had before, Rin shrank in her seat, wanting to turn invisible as the male student, whose name she didn't catch heed of, gave her a cold stare, his eye bearing holes into her uniform polo.

"N-Never mind..." She squeaked her apology out, hoping that he heard···which isn't likely. The male student continued to stare, his pupils moving up and down as though taking her completely in. Trying not feel uncomfortable, Rin looked away, trembling as she took her Health Folder out of her bag. Instantly, the hush over the class was ruined as another girl, Hatsune Miku that is, came up to the new student, her manicured french nails tapping him lightly on the shoulder.

"So um...you're Len C-Crypton, right?" The blonde nodded, not answering verbally, as he stared. The tealette, bounced on the balls of her feet, twiddling with her long pig tail.

"So, like you're new to the whole town right?" Len nodded, holding back a yawn with much trouble.

"Well, me and my friends..." a bunch of girls behind Miku giggled, hiding their petty laughs with their equally manicured hands. "we're like, wondering if you'd like to, um, go out with us this Thursday? We could, like, um...show you around." Miku batted her eyes, trying to appeal the male before her. Said male simply glared before turning his head back to Rin, watching the female doodle on her Warm-Up Page with musical notes and pictures of Gibson electric guitars. Cute.

"Um, okay then? Well, if you wanna, like think about it, give me a call kay?" And using his pen, Miku scribbled her number onto his Health Folder, little hearts surrounding the ten digits.

Len threw his folder away, right after class ended.


Rin sighed with relief, loving the fact that she was now in the music room, tuning her baby, her life, the love of her life; Her Gibson Les Paul Special II Electric Guitar. She hummed along with the chords, perfecting the strings while she waited for the others to come. First was Akaito Shion, twirling his drum sticks in one hand while he carried a bag of Jalapeno flavoured potato chips. Behind him came Mikuo Hatsune, Miku's younger twin brother, his bass guitar strapped to his back as he read a novel, a different one from this morning. Rin looked up from her seat, strumming her last chord as she placed the guitar in her lap. The red headed drummer threw his sticks haphazardly onto the drum seat, and plopped down in a seat next to Rin, licking his fingers. Mikuo, cautiously placed his guitar down next the piano, afterwards being pulled down into Akaito's lap as he passed by.

"Hey, cutie! How was your last period?" The flamboyant male laughed out, as he caressed the skinny arms of his boyfriend. Rin side glared at her friend, giving him the look that said 'Don't-Even-Bother'.

"Health Class?" Mikuo asked, blushing furiously as he was rubbed up against.

"Health Class and Abstinence posters...it. Was. Horrid." Akaito snickered aloud. Laughing at the memory of his Health Class which was second period, Mikuo was so adorable when he found out about the subject.

"Don't laugh! I didn't even get to sit next to any of my friends!"

"Why?" A female voice interjected. All three musicians looked up to see Gumi and Miki walking in, although Gumi was mostly skipping towards the three.

"Oh. Hi, Gu-mi." Rin gave her the evil eye, crossing her legs and playing with her guitar again.

"W-What?"

"I thought you were gonna sit next to me in Health! You know how much I hate that class!" The carrot loving female shrugged, humming to herself as she sat down at her keyboard.

"Sorry. I was going to but then, I saw this bunny shaped like a cl-or was it a cloud shaped like a bunny?" The blonde sighed, dismissing the subject with her hand.

"Anyway, I had to sit next to that new kid! And he's so scary!" Miki gave Rin a look of disbelief. Scary! How could one call such a beautiful, "smexiful, looking beast scary!

"WHAT! Ho-What's wrong with you! Len Crypton is anything but scary! His cold mien, stony glare! And the way he never talks! Kya! He's the epitome of Hot!" The blonde stared at her friend with a look of concern; debating whether or not she should escort her to the Guidance Counselor or the Nurses Office. Shaking her head in disbelief, she shrugged the topic off.

"Whatever, doesn't matter. I only have the class once a month, I'll live."


For the umpteenth time, she sighed; letting a wisp of air be set free from her mouth. Cerulean eyes watched with vexation as the rest of the band members walked out the music room, bidding her goodbye and good luck with the cleaning. That frickin straw! Rin thought with malice as she stared down at the McDonald's straw that laid next to her; it was cut in half, the shortest of the bunch. Of course, the outcome had to be...cleaning up after practice.

Sighing, once more, Rin rolled her eyes as she placed her guitar back into it's simple black case and got to work. Daintily, she held the trash can, not wanting to fully let her palm rest upon it. The same as last year, she thought as she began throwing trash into the waste bin with one hand, while holding said disposal containment with the other. Nothing ever seemed to change for her, all was the same since the beginning of high school and most likely to the end. As she bent down to pick up a stray guitar pick, a creaking noise was made. Startled, Rin yelped, dropping the gray trash can to look over at the double doors of the music room.

Len Crypton stood in the door way, staring at her with a blank expression.

Len Crypton, the so-called "Epitome of Hot", was walking over to her.

Len Crypton···wait, what?

Rin shook her head, obviously believing what she was seeing was a daydream and that her mind was playing some sick nightmare on her. But, however many times she closed her eyelids, letting her mascaraed eyelashes lay against her cheeks, the male seemed to get closer. And closer. And···he was in front of her now. He towered over her measly five foot height, blue eyes with no expression, mouth formed into a scowl as his hands stayed shoved in his pockets. Rin gulped, twiddling around with the blue guitar pick between her middle finger and thumb, it was Mikuo's she could tell by the perfectly drawn '01'.

The two stared at each other for awhile, Len's eyes never leaving Rin's while the female's seemed to roam anywhere but the taller teenager's pupils. Finally, fed up with feeling anxious, and the fear of being shanked or worse...raped, Rin spoke up, her soprano voice shaky and laced with her nervousness.

"U-Um, i-is there anything. Er..any-anything y-you ne-need?" Len nodded, blue eyes now staring at the fallen waste bin beside them in its south eastern spot. Almost instantly, his hand shot up to his left earring cuff, twisting it about on the cartilage ligament. Continuously, he licked his lips, eyes now beginning to flicker from her to the trash can, and back to her again. Noticing this, Rin began to wonder if he was on something.

"A-Are you okay?" And that's when it happened.

She didn't really have time to register the feel of a rough grip, tightening on her shoulders, nor the forceful way she was pulled forward. No-all Rin had time to register was that there were lips upon hers.

She wanted to cry.


A/N: Yeah, it took a longer time than suspected, but I did it! I'm now rewriting my favourite story...'My Bad Boy'! Though it's now going to have a new name, just to warn you, my beloved readers who've been waiting patiently, *cough* not *cough*.

Anyway, like always, R&R! I'll be waiting for them! I'll write the second chappie quicker, I've gotten back into the flow of writing, and I've gotten interested in VOCALOID Len and Rin once again! Bye Bye!