I have decided to write... wait for it... an All Grown Up! story :3

Now, this is about Dil as he don't really get much love in stories so... Why do I always write about the weird ones? xD

I don't own All Grown Up! although I wish I did

But the plot and my OC is MIIIINE! :3 On to the storeeh!

Well, it's my first day of high school... IN AMERICA! Yes, I am not American. I am infact from Japan. I am here to visit a friend of the family. We go way back as far as my grandmother. So here I am, waiting for the school bus outside my new home. And I couldn't shake of the sickly feeling I have in my stomach. I am so nervous. I don't know what to expect, who I'm going to meet or even what I want to do later on in life. I mean, I love my singing. But I also love my ghost hunting. It's a difficult decision but I guess I have some time to figure it out, right?

Eventually, the bus arrives and I step on. The driver was very old and was half bold. He smiled kindly at me and I smiled back. I walked to face the other children I am being "forced" to associate myself with. To be very honest, I am not a very sociable person. I like to keep myself to myself. And my stuff. No one touches the stuff.

"Hey, sit with me!" a voice calls out. I look around to see a boy waving his hands with a big grin on his face. He appeared to be wearing a very vibrant, multi-coloured hat.

I made my way to the vacant seat and try to get comfortable. However, me being clumsy, I dropped my bag onto his lap and my notebooks and equipment fell out all over him. I gasped and rushed to get it off of him. He just laughed and helped me out. And finally, all of my things are back in the bag, preventing more chaos.

"The name's Dil" the boy said, holding out his hand.

"Kotomi" I replied softly, taking his hand and we gave each other a firm shake.

"I see you're new" he started. "And you are from...?"

"Japan"

"You're quiet. I'll change that" he said, a determined look on his face, while turning his head to look out of the window.

I stared at this boy, studying him. I was curious about him. Sure enough, he wasn't like anyone I have ever met before. And I wanted to know more and get inside his head. I'm like that with everyone I met. I want to just figure them out and see what makes them tick. He turns his head back to me and jumps a little when he finds me staring at him.

"What?" he asks.

I shrugged and looked at my bag on my lap.

"Why do you have all that stuff in you're bag?"

I sighed. "Most of this "stuff" is for my hobby. I kinda need to lug it around so I am ready for the unexpected"

"Unexpected?"

"I'm a ghost hunter" I bluntly replied.

His face lit up. "Really? That's so cool!"

My head snapped up to look at him. He was very curious indeed.

"I am an alien hunter!" he continued proudly.

I smiled at him. "Then maybe we should team up"

He looked at me confused. "Why?"

"Because aliens and ghosts are actually quite similar" I giggled.

Realisation hit him. "Oh! Yeah, we should totally team up and that!"

We shook hands once more before our bus came to a stop at our school. A wave of fear came over me and suddenly I didn't want to move. Dil noticed this.

"Come on, you'll be fine" he said, grabbing my hand. We walked off the bus, thanking the driver on the way out.

"Where's your timetable?" Dil asked.

I pulled it out and handed it to him.

"Most of your classes are with me!" he cheered. "That means we have more time to plan!"

I just nodded, laughing at his enthusiastic attitude. And then we set off to class.

...

After class, Dil pulled me by my wrist to the cafeteria. There, he lead me to a group of older people who greeted Dil warmly but looked curiously and uneasy at me.

"My friends, THIS is Kotomi and she is my new ally against the aliens!" he stated.

I just waved and hid behind Dil.

"Aw, she's afraid" a girl with a pink streak in her hair piped up. "It's okay, we're his friends. And any friend of Dil's is a friend of ours" she smiled.

"Yeah!" said, who I assumed, was her twin.

Dil laughed and turned to me. "Well, these two are Lil and Phil who are infact twins if you hadn't guess. This is Kimi and Chuckie" he pointed to them and they smiled and waved. "Suzie" who also smiled. "And my older bro, Tommy"

"Hey, nice to meet you" Tommy greeted.

"'Scuse me! Coming through!" a blonde girl barged into our circle. "Who the heck is this!"

Dil rolled his eyes. "This is our annoying cousin, Angelica. Angelica, this is Kotomi, our new friend"

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever" she crossed her arms, stomping off to some girls.

"She's a bit grumpy" I stated.

Everyone laughed and nodded.

Dil turned to me. "So, Kotomi, wanna come over after school to my house? We can work on our plan" he rubbed his hands together in a scheming way.

I smiled. "Sure. I'll just let my mother know"

I took out my phone from my bag and started to type on the screen. Once the text was sent, I paid my attention back to the group who was gaping at me.

"What?"

"What kind of trickery IS THIS?" Dil cried.

"What do you mean?"

"Your phone! How do you type without a keyboard!"

I laughed. "It's touch screen. You don't need a keyboard. Here" I handed the phone to him and he "examined" the phone, "ooh"ing and "awe"ing. I couldn't stop giggling.

"Well, we better head off" Kimi said. "We'll catch ya later" and the gang left.

...

So me and Dil decided to walk to his house, so people didn't interfere with our master plan. When we finally got to his home, his mother and father rushed in, stunned by the fact that Dil had brought a friend home.

"Hello, Dil. Who is this?" his mother asked.

"This is my new friend, Kotomi" he said. What amazed me was how proud of me he sounded.

"Well, hello, Kotomi. I am DeeDee and this is Dil's father, Stu" I shook their hands.

"Now, you two run along and play" Stu smiled.

So Dil lead me upstairs to his room. I was stunned. It was the greatest room I have ever seen! And I have seen many. I couldn't help but stare at all of the little nick-nacks he had on his shelves and the wallpaper. He just smirked at me, obviously knowing this would be my reaction.

"I thought you would be pleased" he said, pretending to be so cool but looking at his hands while leaning against the wall. "Please, sit" he gestured to the bed.

I sat down, still trying to take in everything.

"Now, let's get down to buisness" he paced the room. And for some reason, I couldn't seem to stop staring at him. I know I'm supposed to keep eye contact with people when they're talking but... This was... Different. And what's worse is that he noticed. And he looked straight back at me, confused.

I gulped. This is not a good situation to be in.

I know it sucks but still xD Let me know what ya think!