Me- {gloomy} Hey. This story is called Her Forced Smile.

Ikuto- What's up with her?

Amu – She's just gloomy because of the story.

Yaya – Is author-chi okay? Yaya is worried!

Me- {still gloomy} I'm fine. Yaya, Kairi if you mind.

Kaiya- Lovelaughlive4268 does NOT own Shugo Chara!

Full Summary: After being mildly abused by her boyfriend for 9 years, she had it. She was tired of living in a lie and always wearing a forced smile. Amu was about to commit suicide but was stopped by a handsome stranger. Will this stranger be able to bring her out of her darkness and misery? Will he be able to save her? Will he be able to bring a real smile on her face?

Normal POV

SLAP! The 27 year old girl held her cheek in pain as she was forced on her knees. "You bitch!" The man pulled his girlfriend up by her long waist length cherry blossom/ strawberry pink hair. "I told you to get me a 12 pack beer, not a stupid fucking 6 pack! You worthless slut! Why don't you go die already?" (AN: Seriously, what kind of reason is that to abuse your girlfriend? Amu, Ikuto, and Tadase-You wrote it. Me- Oh, yeah. Hehehe…) He spat as he kicked her in the stomach and let go of his hold on her hair, causing her to fall back onto the wooden floor of the beautiful penthouse apartment that the "lovely" couple shared, which was right by the ocean. She was about to answer the man whom she called her boyfriend but before she could speak, the man had punched the cheek that he had slapped earlier. "Saaya was going to come over too!" Tears formed in her honey –golden eyes. Even though she was his girlfriend and Saaya was just a slutty girl from the strip club, Men's Paradise (AN: couldn't think of name, sorry) he treated her like trash and Saaya like gold. Just as her tears were about to fall, the doorbell rang.

"Oh darling! Honey, it's time to go!" A high-pitch voice rang out. He quickly swept his girly/ princely blond bangs aside and rushed to the door to greet his princess. A girl with shoulder length curly red hair and vomit- green eyes stepped in. The slutty girl was wearing a short, short, SHORT, hot pink strapless almost see- through shirt/ bra that stopped right below her cleavage. The front of her shirt/ bra was made of silk and the back had only two straps that formed an X that kept the shirt/ bra from falling. She also wore a (I repeat) a short, short, SHORT black miniskirt that barley covered her butt and 5 inch hot pink an black high heels. (They exist people!) Her ugly face held so much makeup that it looked like you could peel it off. You could clearly tell that she was wearing no undergarments and if she was to bend over, you could get a clear view of her ass. Which she did as she was looking at the girl on the floor in disgust, giving the man a clear view of her ass, which he enjoyed. (AN: I feel so gross writing this next part. {shivers}) Saaya then kissed the man on the lips and wrapped her arms around his neck. He quickly put his hands on her ass and started groping it. She responded by wrapping her legs around him. Pretty soon they were making out right in front of her.

They continued like this as they went out slamming the door leaving the pink haired girl on her own. She began to sob. She let all her tears and hurt come out. All these years gone by but nothing changed between her and him. She began to wonder why he even asked her out 9 years ago. He always slapped, punched, and kicked her like this but almost never left any bruises or marks on her body so that people wouldn't get worried. To other people, they were a loving couple. They all told her how lucky she was. They thought she had the perfect life. A job as a music teacher (teaches guitar, piano, flute, violin, and vocals) at a junior high school. A perfect house/ apartment. A perfect boyfriend. She almost wanted to laugh. Her life was far from perfect. Sure she got to do what she loved (music) and a perfect house/apartment. But one thing she didn't have was love. Her boyfriend didn't love her. In fact, he wanted her to die. Nobody loved her. She felt like she was living in a lie. She felt like she was forced a smile.

She had it. She walked out of the apartment and headed out to the ocean with all her belongings. She was tired of being a burden on this world. She was going out to the ocean and never coming back. Ever. This girl's name was Hinamori Amu. Hinamori Amu was going to end it all.

Normal POV

A man walked out of his house. His house was located right by the beach. He lived there with his sister who was a famous pop star and five servants/friends. He was taking his daily walk to let all his stress come out. He was so tired from work. The truth is, he was a violinist who hid his face from the world. Even though his work was tiring, it was worth it. He loved playing his violin. He continued to walk deep in thought. He scanned his surroundings. There was a child building a sandcastle and a mother resting and watching her child. He smiled and kept walking. He then saw something that made him stop. There was a beautiful crying strawberry pink haired girl with golden eyes holding a suitcase walking deep into the ocean. She was about to commit suicide! Frantic, he started running towards the girl.

Just as the water was at her neck, he grabbed her arm that wasn't holding the suitcase. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" He yelled over the crash of the waves. The girl continued to cry. "Let go! I have nothing to live for anyway!" "Suicide is not the answer!" He dragged her back on to the sand. He noticed that she never let go of her suitcase. He kept dragging the struggling girl but then noticed that she wasn't fighting him anymore. He looked back to find that she had fainted. Sighing, he started to carry the girl bridal style and took hold of her suitcase. He walked into his home to be greeted by his sister. "Hey! You're home early!" She stopped when she noticed the wet girl in his arms. "Who's the girl?" He began to explain the story to his shocked sister. She then quickly helped her brother bring the girl into the guest room. (AN: Their house is big, okay?) His sister began to take care of the girl. By the time that his sister had dried her off, pushed the man out to get changed, changed the girl, and let the man come back in, the girl had woken up. "Where am I? Who are you people?" The girl asked in confusion. "Hi! I'm Tsukiyomi Utau! You're in my house. My brother saved you!" Utau cheerfully greeted. "I-I'm H-Hinamori Amu." The woken up girl stuttered. The man introduced himself. "Yo. I'm Tsukiyomi Ikuto."

P.S: I used to have nothing against Tadase and Saaya but after reading too many fanfics, I now have a LOT against Tadagay and Slut Saaya okay?

Me- Hope you liked the story! Please review and tell me if you want me to continue!

Ikuto- I thought you were glooming!

Me- I was!

Amu- Darn It! {hides rubber hammer behind back}

Me- {sees Amu's rubber hammer and get mad} What! {takes out Ikuto's cat claws and chases Amu}

Yaya- Amu- chi!

Ikuto- Can't be helped

Kaiya- R&R and tell her if you want her to continue!