Hi there! Just wanted to say that this fic is not really mine, but the authoress: cookie crumbs. I'm continuing her fic "Change of Heart" for her (I think she deleted it though….). I changed the other characters' names and a bit of their personality, so like uhhh…………..yea lol.

I wish I owned beyblade……….

But I DON'T!

Only my characters.

And the plot (since I changed a few things)

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-- Kai's POV --

Chapter 1: Big Ego

I'm known as the "popular guy" in my school. I'm rich, a chick magnet, sportive, charming, enthusiastic, hot, smart, rich, hot, a chick magnet, sportive, hot, charming, enthusiastic, did I mention hot? Yeah, well, the list could go on for ages, but the ones I said now are the top characteristics about me.

Right now, I'm being driven to my high school, by my chauffeur. Aren't I lucky?

Already, I could hear the screams of girls, ready to surround my limo, waiting for me to come out.

'Man, could my day get any better?' I thought with a smile.

This is my 3rd year and then after 1 more year, I'll graduate. It's only the first day of school and I already love it.

"Hi Kai," A brunette stroked his chest.

"Kai, I want you," Another said seductively.

"Kai take me!" A soft voice cried.

I open my door just a bit and I'm suddenly bombarded with girls staring, smiling, touching, walking and/or talking to me.

"Girls, girls!! You're gonna kill the guy! Let him breathe!" A familiar voice came from behind the crowd of girls.

"Tala my man," I smiled, patting Tala's shoulder.

Tala's my best friend. We've known each other since we were kids. We used to be beybladers too, but we stopped doing that ever since we reached grade 9. I forgot how he came to Japan, but I think he was starting a new life, instead of going on with his old one which he probably left in Russia. We weren't really on friendly terms when we were kids, but eventually, since around grade 9, we've become friends.

I remember my childhood………I was so stubborn – well, I probably still am. I knew Tala didn't mind being friends with me, but I minded.

Anyways,

"Dude, nice to see ya again," Tala smiled as he pulled me through the crowd of girls.

"So...........had a good vacation?" Tala asked.

I had to spend most of my summer vacation with my parents and the Haruna family. Most likely because of business, but step-mom said it was a 'family thing' where we got to spend time together.

That liar.

"It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be," I told him, running a hand through my two-toned hair.

At least we went to the beach – wait, not WE but, me and Mr. Haruna's daughter, Leena.

Got to meet and greet lots of VERY gorgeous girls.

"I see, I see. You didn't miss much here," Tala told me.

We sat on a bench, watching people walk by, some winking at us, others giving us disgusted faces.

"Tala, there you are!" A female voice called coming out of nowhere. We turned back to see a girl running towards us. She had sunny blonde hair – kinda orangey, that was tied up in a high ponytail and lovely blue eyes. She was wearing the school girl's uniform: a forest green skirt that reached the top of her knees (sometimes higher), a white long sleeved dress shirt and a matching forest green blazer with a red tie around her neck. She was wearing those nice white knee high socks and black-buckled shoes too.

Ahh………how much I love those socks……..those nice socks that shape the legs of girls.

Mmm……….

"Oh hello there!" the female waved sweetly to me, breaking my chain of thoughts. She turned to Tala with an angry expression on her face.

"Don't EVER leave without telling me!! You KNOW I don't know my way around the school!!" she yelled, bonking the top of his head with her fist.

'She's pretty cute,' I thought, checking her out from bottom to top while watching her and Tala argue.

I don't think Tala has a sister………

So this girl is probably……………..

"Okay Cheryl!! I get the picture!!" Tala yelled back at her. He turned to me embarrassed, while Cheryl stood beside him, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you…………THIS is my cousin, Cheryl," he said, pointing to the blue-eyed girl, "she moved here during the summer. Cheryl, meet my best buddy – Kai."

"Nice to meet you," I said, extending my hand to her.

"Likewise," she giggled.

Her hands were………….

So soft against mine.

I don't wanna let go………

But I have to, so I did.

'I'm keeping my eye on you, Cheryl.'

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The three of us walked through the corridors of the school and met up with a group of girls.

"Hey Angela," someone called to a female who approached the group. "Hey," She replied smoothly.

Angela Mizuno, the hottest, richest and most popular girl in high school. Her orange coloured locks with blond streaks hanging just over her shoulders and her eyes, a hypnotizing hazel. For someone to look like that, you'd think she would be quite weird. Hazel eyes and orange coloured hair? Well, as you might have already known, her hair used to be brown, most likely, mocha coloured.

She was also wearing the girl's school uniform except the size of the clothing clung to her female features, catching more than a few glances by lads. Her skirt showed off her slim seductive legs, making any guy have sexual fantasies about her, her legs wrapped around their waist….doing……..stuff.

Not many girls could compete with her captivating looks. 'Until Cheryl came,' I thought amusingly.

Angela is the beauty of the school, she knows it and she loves it. Many of the girls admire her, to them she is a goddess, an idol; she knows what she wants, when she wants it and she knows just how to get it. But too many other girls - those who are "jealous" of her good looks and her riches, believe she is the slut of the school. That's just the opinion of the lower class people, so why even bother telling you? Their opinion means nothing to the likes of people like me and Angela, etc.

"Miss me?" Angela smiled as I slipped my strong arms around her slim waist. We walked away to find a secluded spot.

Did I forget to tell you that she's my girlfriend?

Aren't I lucky?

"I always miss you," I replied pulling her body closer to mine. She ran her fingers through my thick blue hair before pulling me into a passionate kiss. Pressing her back up against a nearby locker Angela ran her hands down my back, before slipping them up the back of his shirt. I had one hand on her waist, the other running up her thigh. Our tongues played and teased each other as the kiss deepened. The fact that we were kissing like this at school didn't bother people. Everyone was used to seeing this now. It was like a daily routine. Me and her would see each other, make out like we had never made out before, then get interrupted by Mrs. Chan, one of the annoying teachers in the school.

"Mr. Hiwatari and Miss Mizuno!" an annoying high-pitched voice yelled, causing us to separate. I sighed deeply before straightening my shirt and brushing my hand through my blue thick hair, while Angela adjusted her clothing. We turned to face an old woman who had dull grey eyes and reddish grey hair tied up in a traditional bun. She wore a long black dress, which flared out at the bottom of her ankles, and a pair of glasses hung around her neck. "This is a school! Not a place for you hormone driven teenagers to grope each other! If this happens one more time, I will report you to the principal!!" the old woman yelled, her voice cracking slightly.

When will this old hag ever stop?

Angela smiled and walked over to the old woman "I'm very sorry Mrs. Chan, I promise I will not let it happen ever again," she said giving a fake smile.

"I'm sure you won't Miss Mizuno, not after I have a word with your parents," Mrs. Chan said smiling.

Angela's smile faded, she glared at Mrs. Chan, hate clearly shown on her face. "Go ahead," Angela smiled slyly. Angela turned, winked at me and headed down the corridor. I turned to follow her. "And you Mr. Hiwatari," I stopped and turned to face Mrs. Chan, "I will have a word with your father."

I smiled charmingly, "Of course." Mrs. Chan eyed me. "The rest of you get to your classes!" she yelled at the other group of teenagers before walking down the hall. The group of teenagers said their goodbyes, before separating and heading to their classes.

'Che, like you'll actually tell my father………..'

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Finally made it to class on-time, which is a weird thing, cuz this never really happens to me. I'd be gone for an hour or more, making out with some girl. While making this funny discovery, Cheryl walked into the classroom casually, hips swaying. As soon as she entered, whistles came from lads around the room.

I smirked at Tala's cousin with interest while girls were now pulling faces, glaring and hitting their boyfriends for whistling at her. But who could blame them. Cheryl looked VERY attractive.

But you're probably thinking………

'But Kai, you have a girlfriend!'

So what? Big deal.

'You have to be faithful to your girlfriend…….'

Maybe add in, 'For she could be your true love, your soulmate.'

Well first, my girlfriend and I aren't what you'd call 'faithful' and the reason we're together is cuz, haven't you noticed?

I'm the popular, hot, rich guy……..

Angela's the popular, hot, rich girl……..

Two and two go together, and………

VOILA!

It's a rule in school, really.

Basically think of this: Higher class person and a lower class person. They can have NO connection, nothing.

Well back to what you were probably thinking of, there's no such thing as 'true love' or 'soulmate'.

END OF DISCUSSION.

"Okay class; settle down," the teacher commanded, "this IS our first day of school and I want it to go well." Cheryl looked around the room, trying to find a good place to sit. "Hey come sit here babe, I'll keep you company," a lad with spiky hair called. A girl with violet hair that was tied back in a ponytail hit the lad in the back of the head and then glared at him with her amethyst eyes.

That's Leena, the girl I was talking to you about.

If you ask me, she's not that popular. Yea, sure she's known by the whole school, but it's different from mine and Angela's.

She's not known for being pretty (though I hear SOMETIMES from guys that she's pretty cute. I think those guys are retarded.)

We've met before, sometime in grade 9. I think when I first moved to Japan with my dad and step-mom.

I hate her. She hates me. Hmph, I'm fine with that.

What I'm NOT fine with is that Cheryl could be making friends with Leena!

Damn!!

"Shut up Max! Cheryl you can sit here next to me," Leena offered. Cheryl smiled and sat next to her.

Damn, should've offered her to sit somewhere beside me or in front of me or behind me, but all my buddies had taken those seats.

Oh well, I'll just eavesdrop on their conversation and see if they're talking about me. Probably about how cute I am or something.

"I'm Leena," the violet haired girl said, extending her hand to Cheryl politely. She smiled and shook it. "Nice to meet you, I'm Cheryl."

Leena turned her head, facing the teacher. "Ok class today we'll be doing some mathematic equations," Mr. Kami said turning to face the board. The class sighed heavily. It was going to be one LOOONG lesson. And for some reason I couldn't help but look at Cheryl.

'Cheryl…………'

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So uhh………….what did ya think? Have any suggestions or questions? Anways, I'll update as soon as possible. Review plz, and thank you! Aiming for at least around 10 reviews lol.

Gonna be doing character's points of views, every chapter k? Well, at any chance I can lol. Just to tell you…..…so that you know and won't be confused lol.

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