Hey. Read the story and review it. However, when I wrote this I was listening to the song of "Mixed up" of Hannah Montana (Miley Cyrus). I really enjoyed writing this story, and I hope you would enjoy reading this story.
"Because of the sun, the orange glows, and lemon that taste sour.
Strawberries are really sweet, but I always seem to hate it.
Kiwi is the worst one, because robots don't eat it.
Grapes taste vine.
I hate it, I hate Lemons, I hate grapes, and I hate Ichig-"
'Huh, was I dreaming?' Orihime ask herself, rubbing her eyes as she woke up from a short nap.
'I guess, yes', replied a mature, and a manly-type voice, standing right behind Orihime.
'Kurosaki-kun?', asks Orihime with a confuse look on her face.
'Well sorry, but the door was open, thought something was wrong, so I came in to check in. But then I saw you on the floor with your head-down on the desk, so got a little worried, but then all of the sudden, I heard you say, "I hate Ichigo"'
'Oh Kurosaki-kun, I am sorry I didn't really mean to, it was a dream full of fruits, where I was sun shining my light against Orange, lemon, and all sorts of fruits but-'.
All of the sudden, Orihime thought something was bothering Ichigo, so she asks him, 'What's wrong, Kurosaki-kun? You're sad'
Ichigo replied, 'uh, it's nothing, Its just I was going to say good-bye to you.
Ahh, I'm tired.. I guess right now I should relax and write the rest of the story some other day. But, I don't really know when will I upload the next chapter. Review & also leave your opinion in here, basically I want you to comment.