Here's My first story! I'm so happy!
NOTICE: I do not own Shugo Chara! Characters. They rightfully belong to the Peach people.
~Enjoy!
Nothing exciting ever happens in the town of Yukara. Yukara, Japan. A small town on the rim of nowhere. It might as well be a solitary island surrounded by nothing. No one really comes through. Only people lost, or people...lost. Well, I guess that's not entirely true. My parents moved here when my younger sibling, Utau, was a newborn. Mom always said, "Were going to start over, dear, going to start over." She always said it like she was trying to convince herself, instead of me.
Oh well. Like I care. It was usually quiet. The only time the town got jostled was when a 14 year old got pregnant by the middle school principle a year back. Or, the time when a fire started, burning down a house, killing a little boy a few streets over. I knew him, he was my buddy reader. I never talk about him. No one does, no one wants to remember his smile. His charming smile that never faded or dulled. It doesn't bring tears to me, but it's not the most nicest feeling.
Sitting in my window seat in my untamed room, with posters of rock and screamo bands hanging on the wall, and a few soft porn posted up close to my bed-which might I add, took a lot of persuading for my mom. Dad, on the other hand, jumped on the boat, just about to put some in his room too. He got a slap upside his head for that, though.
My bed a complete mess, my desk scattered with papers, and my laptop's screen black, with a streak of gold sunlight shining on it from the window. My gray-white floor that you could possibly never see, piled with clothes, cans of empty, or half full pop, an open empty pizza box and stuff that didn't even look sane, made walking around difficult.
My feat were propped up by a stack of books my Mom told me to read, but I never had. I was sitting there, gazing out of my window, watching the people next door carry in boxes, was half closed by tilted shades. The pillows behind me stiff after about an hour of sitting, watching. Just before I left to go get something to eat and stretch out the kinks in my back, a blue Hyundai pulled into their driveway. Some curiosity took over. Wanting to know who would come out, I stayed and watched.
That's when my life changed forever, and the game began.
~:Cupid Pays A Visit.:~
My eyes widened, and my mouth dropped as the most cutest-no, hottest...girl I'd ever seen, step out the car's passenger seat like a model. I stared at her curved back and at her ass that was nicely tucked and round. She took a long stretch reaching her hands up to the sky, then stood straight looking at something ahead of her. Her long pink hair blew to her face in a quick breeze, she turned slightly towards me to avoid the gust of wind. The sunlight complemented her perfect, flawless skin. A tight low cut black shirt showing her striking curves. Torn up, skinny jeans so light blue they looked almost white, hugging her perfect, slim, long legs, with blue flats that had a black picture in the middle looking like a ball. Even from the second story up, her features blurred slightly, she was extraordinary.
I stared at her with many thoughts racing through my head. So many ways to win her over. To hold her. Kiss her. Have my way with her. So many...I had to meet her. Have her.
Had to.
She was going to be mine. Mine and mine alone. That body all mine to ravish.
She walked towards the front of her house after the wind died and pulled her hair behind her ear. Her hips rocked like a sitting boat on water.
The way her hips moved, oh, God. The way they moved. Heat moved to my groin. A tickle started in the pit in my stomach and rippled lower. My mouth watered watching her climb her porch steps.
My heart sank when she disappeared through the front door. I leaned back against the stiff pillows. Letting out a long, bleak sigh. Adrenalin rushed through my veins, I was pumped to do something. Something stupid and crazy.
Luckily, only seconds later did I see her reappear in the room directly across from mine. My heart raced like a jackhammer. Her window was only 25 feet away. Every detail of her would be perfect! The gods must love me, because I just struck it big time! Perfect full lips. High cheek bones. A B-cupped chest, close to C. Her face looked like it belonged to the Greek goddess Aphrodite. Completely and utterly drop dead gorgeous.
She looked around her room in awe. Her golden, joyous eyes sparkling.
A devilish smirk crossed my face as I rolled my head to stare at the wall in front of me, thinking of ways to get her.
To woo her.
Hold her.
Fuck her.
~...Amu...~
I looked around my new room in amazement, already planning where to set things. It was way bigger than my last room. All my stuff could be multiplied by 3 and there would still be enough room to do ballet in. Ballet!
I was already planning on getting new stuff. Posters, pictures, crap to clutter my room with. Things to decorate my walls. It was going to be spectacular!
I walked towards my window seat that had a huge window, which overlooked the entire room.
I barely even noticed my legs moving. Too fascinated with my new room to even look at it yet, I walked up to my window seat, pressing my legs against it. Finally, I ripped my eyes away from my room and looked out the window.
Perfectly cut green grass separated my neighbors house about 25, maybe 20 feet away. I don't know, I was never good at estimating. Their house a fine white like mine. Same auburn window frames. Same gray roof.
But unlike mine, there was a boy sitting in a window seat like mine directly across from me, a messy roomed background showing his lack of cleanliness and walls blue unlike my paper white ones. Just casually sitting there with his feat propped up by thick paperback books. He was staring at the wall in front of him with a smirk on his face. He was defiantly cute. Tall, lean. Messy sapphire blue hair. Wearing all black. Bangs covering his eyes. He was most likely one of those goth, pretty boy guys that had girls on his tail everywhere he went. Flirting with girls, girls flirting back hoping for some action but never got any.
I sat on my knees in my window seat, starring at the boy. I cocked my head to the side as I studied him. His head moved towards me. His bangs parting from his face I saw his eyes were a brilliant Cyan. His facial features so perfect, so perfect that he could challenge Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom, Leonardo DiCaprio and Brad Pitt and win, easily.
He saw me and his eyes widened slightly and turned lustrous.
I smiled and waved. I usually ignored it when boys got that look in their eye and stayed away from them. But he: was irresistible, irresistibly cute and-wait, cut that, irresistibly hot and mysterious. I stood back on the ground, opening my window and leaned out over the seat. My hips pressed against the cool window frame. I let my arms dangled out from the window. I motioned for him to do the same.
He opened his window with a quick swift movement. He didn't bother leaning out. But held his window up with his hand just above his head.
"Hi!" I said pleasingly.
"Hey."He said. His voice was so...so...sexy, velvety, husky. It sent warm pleasurable shivers down my spin.
"Name's Amu." I said rolling my head to the side
"Ikuto." He said in return.
I gave him the most sweetest look I could manage. "What a wonderful name." I said tenderly.
He smirked and lowered his eyes as if trying to think of something to say. He looked back at me "Thanks. You too."
"So...Amu," he said, after a few moments of just staring at each other, saying my name with intense passion, "need help moving anything?"
I opened my mouth just about to scream, "yes!" But instead saying: "Nah. It's okay." I shrugged. I've never been so interested in a boy before. Not like this. Never like this.
"Ah..." He said knowingly. "I see." narrowing his eyes. Then shrugged "What grade are you?"
"Second year of high school." I chirped.
"Cool, me too." He said slowly his smile growing. My heart fluttered, what a blow of luck!
"Can you walk me tomorrow? I have no idea were it is. My parents assume I know were it is since they went there." I laughed.
"Sure. No problem." He said like it was something he got asked a lot.
"Thank you! Thank you so much." I said sitting up clasping my hands together.
"If you ever need anything, just ask me." He said coolly.
"Amu? Help us move these boxes!" I heard Dad yell from downstairs.
"Coming Dad!" I yelled craning my neck behind me.
"Gotta go?" He asked.
"Yeah. Sorry." I said giving him a shy smile.
"No need in apologizing." He mumbled making a funny face, making me giggle. "Alright, I'll walk you tomorrow when I see you, then I'll walk you to school." He said. I gave him a nod accepting it.
"See yah." I commented waving him off with a flick of my hand leaving my window seat.
"Trust me...I will." He said almost barley audible. But, from the sound of his voice I knew he was biting his lip, staring at me longingly. Sexual thoughts racing threw his mind. For some reason...It didn't bother me.
I retreated back into my room, but not without a last look of his perfect, flawless, ravishing face.
I left my room giving my hips a little more 'swing,' just for him.
Don't worry, I'm planning on my other chapters to be longer, please review! :3
Thank you! :D
-Sorry for my bad grammar and stuff! :3 -
