Bleh. I got bored and didn't want to do the rest of my homework today. So... Yeaah...................................................
KATEIKYOUSHI HITMAN REBORN BELONGS TO AMANO AKIRA-SAMA!!
It was official. If Naito Longchamp ever called you pretty, you were ugly. If he called you ugly, then you're pretty. It's logic. I'M TELLING YOU.
I grimaced at I looked out the window in the hallway. My name's Elizabeth Angelo or just Liz for short. I'm fourteen years old and attend Namimori Middle School. I'm the youngest in a family of seven: Mom, Dad, two brothers and two sisters. I'm also the ugliest of the bunch. I think the beauty in the family skipped a generation because I look NOTHING like my siblings and parents. I'm average. I sighed.
I have a few friends… I guess… There's one in particular I unwillingly hang out with…
"Liz-chan!~" I scowled.
"Naito, why do you always follow me?" I asked.
"You're my bestest best friends of the best!" He exclaimed at me and hugged me. I refused the urge to vomit. Riight.
"Uh huh…," I said, finally managing to detach myself from his bone-crushing hug. "With you around, I'll never get a boyfriend. So stop it!"
"You're so funny!" He laughed. "Why wouldn't you get one!? You're BEAUTIFUL!~~~3"
"Coming from you, that's not really a compliment… More like an insult."
"What!? How!!???!?!??"
"It just is," I muttered. I'd prefer not to think back to his past girlfriends. I sighed and ran a hand through my long hair. "My family is so beautiful compared to me…"
"WHAT!? No way! They're all ugly!" Longchamp said with a frown. I raised an eyebrow. He just complimented them I see. Well, to me it sounded like one because what he says about looks is OPPOSITE.
"Mmn," I said. I looked out the window again. "Ah! There's Yamamoto-san! He's so cool!"
"Hm?" Longchamp looked out the window. He shrugged. "Not really…"
"Whatever," I said, walking away. How could he not say Yamamoto was cool!? Gokudera's cool too! Tsuna..? No good. I wonder what would happen if Tsuna was a girl though… I nearly laughed.
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The next day I see Longchamp screwing around and hanging around No-good Tsuna. What a unique mix of idiots. Then came Gokudera and Yamamoto… I nearly drooled. Some random stuff about the mafia. Longchamp yells about that stuff all the time. One time I went to his house, I'm never going again. I NEVER want to get involved with those disputes ever again. My eye twitched.
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"I'm telling you, I'm going to be a mafia boss!" Longchamp exclaimed to some students in class. I smacked him upside the head.
"Will you shut up about that already?" I growled. "You're too loud; my eardrums are going to burst."
Actually, I'm surprised Hibari hasn't come to beat him to a bloody pulp after all this time.
"Sorry Liz-chan!" He exclaimed again, grinning. I glared at him. He just didn't get it, did he?
"Elizabeth-chan!" A few called me over. I walked over to their little group.
"Are you and Longchamp dating or something?" A girl asked.
"You could do so much better! I mean it, SO MUCH!"
"NO WAY IN HELL WOULD I DATE HIM!" I exclaimed, disgust written all over my face. The door slid open and I paled. It was Hibari.
"Keep it down," He growled. The room grew silent except for Tsuna's gang… Hibari doesn't do much about them nowadays, does he?
"I'd go for Yamamoto or Gokudera," I whispered to them. They all giggled.
"Who wouldn't?" A girl said.
"Well, No-good Tsuna wouldn't let Kyoko, no matter how close friends Gokudera and Yamamoto may be," A girl laughed. I snickered.
"Judging by what happened last year, that's so true," I said, trying to stop myself from laughing out loud.
It'd be a miracle if I got Gokudera or Yamamoto.
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Luck wasn't on my side anyways.
"But Liz-chan! You're incredibly cute and beautiful!" Longchamp cried. I glared.
"That's not true at all," I growled. I between ugly and average. I couldn't deny that.
"Yes it is!" He said. I shook my head. "Liz-chan!!"
I snapped.
"STOP IT ALREADY!" I screamed at him. "I'M NOT CUTE OR BEAUTIFUL; THE RIGHT WORD IS AVERAGE OR UGLY. NOW WILL YOU SHUT YOUR TRAP!?"
Silence.
Cricket.
I think I hurt his feelings. I frowned at him and walked away.
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"It's actually quite today," I muttered.
"Liz-chan!!!"
Scratch that. I turned around to scream at him again, but I couldn't because of a pair of lips pressing against mine.
Wait…
WHAT!?
I pulled away with a blush on my cheeks.
"What do you think you're doing!?"
"Liz-chan!" He hugged me and I think he was crying… "I love you so much! No one can compare to you!!!"
My eye twitched, blush still on my cheeks. I pushed him away.
"That's totally off line!" I screamed and ran away, wiping my mouth furiously, though my blush never left me cheeks.
