Ash: Hello people! I just want to thank all of you for reading this fanfic!

Ikuto: Uh your intro ^ sucked.

Ash: Shut up you blue ass head. I didn't know what else to say.

Ikuto: Uh how about "Ikuto is looking freaking hot and sexy today."? *smirk*

Ash: Amu, please take Ikuto out of this room now and do the disclaimer too please.

Amu: *pops out of nowhere and grabs Ikuto by the collar* Darkdemon's Ashes does not own Shugo Chara! *drags Ikuto out of room*

Ages: Ikuto, Amu, Rima and Nagi: 16

Ikuto's POV 8.15a.m.

"Okay class! Today we have a new transfer student! Her name is Hinamori Amu. Please welcome her class!" the teacher said cheerfully to the class.

Putting on a bored expression, I turned towards the door of the classroom, waiting for the student to enter. I cringed when I saw the new girl. She was terribly ugly, had brown hair that partially covered her mud brown eyes and a gigantic mole on her chin. The mole was abnormally huge. How can she stand her looks? I quickly scanned her up at down and almost puked. She was fat and wobbly yet she had absolutely no breasts whatsoever. Disgusting,I concluded and turned away to stare out of the window.

"You will sit next to Ikuto," the teacher announced, causing me to immediately turn away from the view and stare incredulously as Amu walked over and sat next to me. Of all people, I get probably the ugliest girl in the world to sit next to me?! I moaned to myself in despair.

I heard girls in the class start to murmur and protest, yelling out things like, "Hey teacher! Why does that ugly girl get to sit next to Ikuto?" and "She's so fat and ugly that she does not deserve to sit next to the hottest guy in the entire school!" Ignoring the fact that the girls thought I was some superstar, I curiously turned to Amu, wondering how she would react to the harsh words spoken of her.

Sh..She was sm..smiling? Those words must have hurt yet why is she smiling like those girls had just made her day? Weird, I concluded and turned back to the view outside the window, though I couldn't help but feel slightly curious about her.

Why not I flirt with her and maybe she will become a stuttering wreck like the pathetic girls in this class and maybe tell me something about herself. Smiling, I turned back to Amu.

Silently leaning over towards her, I brought my lips close to her ear and breathed, "Hey, Amu." She turned towards me, shocked, and when she realised who it was, her face turned red.

'Hah. I win.' I gloated to myself, 'She's just like those other girls…'

*SLAP*

Lifting my hand to my stinging cheek, I turned towards Amu and saw her, her left hand raised.

"Don't you EVER do that again you playboy," she hissed menacingly. "I'm not like all these brainless bitches in this class who swoon over you all the time. Get that into your proud little blue head Tsukiyomi!" Turning back to the whiteboard, she ignored the stares and outrageous cries from the other girls and continued taking down notes.

Ugh, stupid me. She hadn't been blushing. She had been flushed because she was angry at me! Now I've got the mark of her hand on my face! Eww.

Amu's POV

The nerve of that boy! Tsukiyomi Ikuto wasn't it? How dare he try to use that voice to try seduce me! Who does he think he is? Well I've got news for him. I AM NOT LIKE THOSE FAN GIRLS OF HIS! I've had enough of boys like that to last me a lifetime!

Well at least one good thing is that I have escaped from my old school. Thankfully no one here is from my previous school and knows the real me. Now everything can finally be alright. I won't have to run from him anymore. Finally everything can be normal again and he probably won't find me. I doubt he would try that hard to search for me. I can be safe.

Everyone here seems alright I guess, with the exception of Tsukiyomi Ikuto. The teachers are friendly and approachable and the students all seem kind enough, except Ikuto's fan group of course.

Oh the bell rang.

Shit, here they come. Tsukiyomi's fan club strode over to me, fury evident on their faces.

The leader, Saaya brought her face close to mine and hissed, "Don't you dare ever touch Ikuto-sama's face again so casually you ugly bitch!"

"Cheh. It's alright I won't ever touch that perverted bastard again."

Standing up swiftly, I walked out of the classroom, leaving the stunned fan group behind.

"Idiots," I laughed, starting to run as fast as possible (considering my weight), as the fan group started chasing after me, revenge written all over their faces.

**20 minutes later** 4.15p.m.

"Whew, finally!" I panted, falling backwards onto my bed. To think the fan club could actually run that quickly. They must get fired up when someone insults their Tsukiyomi-sama I guess.

**time skip to a couple of hours later**

Ikuto's POV 12.00a.m.

I stared up at the dark ceiling of my bedroom, lost in thought. "Hinamori Amu…." I said, tapping my chin thoughtfully. "She's hiding something. I'm sure of it." I said out loud, yawning as I lay on my bed. "I'm going to find out what it is…" I muttered before drifting off to sleep.

**NEXT DAY** 8.15a.m.

Still Ikuto's POV

She's here. I looked up and saw the enormous bulk, otherwise known as Hinamori Amu, come into the classroom. As she approached her seat, I flashed her my most charming and blinding smile possible. The girls around me all swooned and fainted. I smirked. Amu couldn't possibly have resisted that smile…Right?

WRONG.

Looking up at me, she smiled back, her smile so radiant, shining and pure, her teeth so perfect and most of all, she seemed to emit an angelic aura. She looked beautiful. Wait. What?

I stared at her, frowning as she plonked her bag down at her seat and walked towards her new found best friend: the loner, Mashiro Rima. How could she be able to resist my smile?! I had actually put loads of effort into that smile and in the end I'm the one who almost got drawn in by the smile she returned?!

That is just messed up! What is wrong with me?

"Fuck." I muttered to myself just as my best friend, Fujisaki Nagihiko, walked into the classroom.

"Yo Tsukiyomi. You're looking pissed bro," he commented as he walked up to me.

"It's nothing."

"So what happened when I was sick yesterday?" Nagi asked, changing the topic.

"New student," I said, nodding in the direction of Amu. "She's Hinamori Amu."

"Whoa. She's REAL fat and ugly," he said, cringing.

"Yup," I agreed. But that smile of hers… that beautiful smile…

"Ugh what is wrong with me!" I exclaimed, banging my head on my table repeatedly. Why was I thinking about that fat, annoying girl? WHY?

"Chill Ikuto. You ok? You better stop doing that before you give yourself a concussion," Nagi snickered, watching me.

"Uh… yea I'm fine," I muttered, quickly sitting up as the bell for the first period rang.

Ash: I bet all of you are like thinking "Amu has brown hair and eyes, is fat and boobless?" Chill all people who are worried about this because the title (shit spoiler I guess..) is Angel's Smile so take a chill pill all. How can an angel possibly be ugly?

Amu: Please R&R!

Ash: constructive criticism is actually appreciated! Thank you!