So I'm about to give you my heart, but remember this one thing. I've never been in love before so you gotta go easy on me.
DAMN IT! I can't think of the next line... this song is due by next week... I mean its not like I can't relate... because we ALL know I've been in love tons of times... Cue Sarcasm.

I grabbed my laptop off my desk and scrolled through my music... no, nope, nada, definitely not, I don't even know what to listen to! I threw it back down and went back to my bed to sleep. With a quick scream into my pillow I felt better.
"MIKA, get down here!" Ugggggh! I don't want to get up.

"MIKA don't make me come down there!" knowing she meant business, I threw myself down the stairs and down a few hallways into the kitchen. Satomi stood there in her normal attire, a pink dress suit, with her glasses in hand. She has short orange/red hair and blue eyes... Her name means beautiful and wise, and she truly is. I gave her a sheepish smile, but unlike my mother or many other adults she just shook her head and laughed before telling me to go back and get dressed.

I looked down at my light purple tiered skirt black off the shoulder long sleeved black tee and my black and white witch striped socks... with a frown I ran upstairs and changed... into my mom approved outfit. It consisted of a different tiered skirt of a floral pattern, with a white button up blouse, a lace black coat, and black kitten heel mary janes. I then braided my long blood red hair and tied a black ribbon through it.
I walked down the stairs and back to where Satomi stood, she smiled and led me out of the house. If I remember correctly we are headed to a meeting with a school board who wanted me to sing for some gala... whatever that meant. I can't stand to think of what kind of school holds a gala. I prefer the public schools where you do as you please and get your work done... One thing for sure I can't stand those snotty rich kid schools where you have to wear those hideous outfits, I prefer the normal blouse and skirt, occasional jean fridays.

However My mother, Yori, felt that I should at least do something for the school she went to... i still don't remember the name... Oh well, and Yeah my mom looks like my little brother... not me, she has brown hair and blue eyes... nothing like my Red locks, however our eyes are at least slightly similar. Yes her name means trust... and that is what she says to her customers... she is a lawyer. My dad... on the other hand has a weird job that I dont really want to go into detail on right now.

I took out my sketch book while sitting in the limo with Satomi, I kept running over the song I have to write.

So I'm about to give you my heart, but remember this one thing. I've never been in love before so you gotta go easy on me... I heard Love was dangerous, once you fall you never get enough.
"What are you doing, working on that song?" Satomi asked, I nodded.
But the thought of you leaving aint so easy for me...
DANG IT I'M STUCK! I told Satomi and she helped me to come up with the next part, the pre chorus: Don't hurt me, Desert me, Don't give up on me... What would I want to do that for?Don't use me, take advantage of me, make me sorry I ever counted on you. So now we had decided to make it a duet and talk to the record company about a collab between me and another artist, preferably one with a Y chromosome.

We arrived at the school, I was finally trusted with the name. Ouran High school... or something like that, i'm still not sure. We met with the headmaster... i think, I'm still not sure how the private school thing works. He was really nice... a little flamboyant but nice. He told me that while they finished the paper work I could go look around, and that there were a few music rooms around the campus. I smiled and thanked him before excusing myself and walking around the campus, after about ten minutes of being completely lost, I finally found the music rooms, the first one was locked, the second looked like it was never used... the third, looked okay, searching for a few minutes I found what I was looking for, the piano. I pushed back the seat and sat for a minute with my fingers just tracing the keys.

I finally began to play, the song that Satomi said I would probably end up performing at the Gala: Kiss me slowly by Parachute. When it was done the sound of clapping surrounding me. I blushingly looked up to see a somewhat attractive boy that resembled the headmaster guy thing person.. smooth Mika.

"Oh I'm so sorry for inconveniencing you, I was just looking." I closed the case and pushed in the bench before hurrying toward the door, "No, don't go." He called after me and grabbed my hand, spinning me around. "That was amazing, and so familiar, do I know you."

"Um well I don't think we've met but I'm Mika, Mika Kato-

He cut me off with a smile, "I know who you are, I'm a huge fan, I actually have requested for you to perform at my club's gala."

"Yeah that is actually why I'm here." We continued talking and It made sense when he finally told me that he was actually related to the headmaster thing guy person dude guy. He explained his club and all the boys that worked to make every girl they could find happy, and we got along so well, he is like an adhd version of my little brother, that we exchanged phone numbers. Although I did find it slightly weird and creepy when it came time to leave and he called me his musical daughter... but I'm not going to think about it too hard.