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Title: Debt to Pay

Summary: After being framed at her old school, Amu Hinamori has to transfer schools. The only school that will accept her is the prestigious Osaka Private School. In order to go to this school, the Hinamoris must get a loan from one of the richer families. The family in question is the Tsukiyomis. At that household, Amu must work as part of the help while at school; she is the personal assistant of the oldest child named Ikuto Tsukiyomi. Now, Ikuto isn't the most popular of people. He's actually a glasses wearing, socially awkward nerd even though he's completely different in the comfort of his home. Amu must deal with the ridicule that Ikuto gets on a daily basis. Can she turn everything around? Will the real Ikuto be shown? Will Amu's past come back to haunt her?

Chapter 1: Why Me?

"I didn't do anything!" A piercing yell echoes through the halls of Osaka Public High School.

"All the evidence points to you Ms. Hinamori," a stern, older-looking man states irritated.

"That's 'cause everything was set up so that I looked like I did it!" A pink-haired fifteen year old

yells angrily.

"Ms. Hinamori, you have no proof that you did not cause this catastrophe," the man says. "You will have to be expelled."

"That's outrageous!"

"I'm sorry, but it must be done."

The teenager storms out of the school. As she passes the group of girls who caused this, she yells, "Fuck you!" After she says that, she begins to run. She runs home as fast as she can. As she approaches the door, she unlocks it and slams it open.

"Amu dear! What's wrong?" the mother of this troubled teen asks.

"I've been expelled!" Amu yells, plopping on the couch.

"Expelled? How?" the mother asks.

"I was framed. These girls trashed the principal's office and blamed it on me! I didn't do anything to deserve that," Amu starts to cry. "I hate this! Why me?"

"Amu, don't worry," Amu's mother assures with a gentle smile. "Everything will be okay. We've made it through everything else right? This is no big deal."

Amu looks up, tears still in her eyes, "You're right. I think I'll just go upstairs and take a nap now."

Amu walks up stairs towards her brightly colored bedroom. She throws her bag on the ground and falls on her bed. Her eyes slowly close and sleep takes over.

"Amu! Time for dinner!"

Amu's eyes slowly open. She slowly gets off her bed, opens her door, and trudges downstairs. She is greeted to her family already sitting at the table. Amu pulls out her chair and sits. Tonight's dinner consisted of curry. A few second later, everyone begins to eat.

"So Ami, how was school today?" the father of the family asks.

"The usual," Ami retorts. She's looking down at her lap. I shift my eyes to see her texting. I sigh.

"Amu, how was school today?" he asks me.

"Well, I got expelled," I mutter.

My father's fork drops, and Ami looks up at me. I look to my mother. She calmly eats her food.

"Way to screw up Amu," Ami scoffs.

"Bitch," I mutter.

"Ami! If you aren't going to eat, go upstairs," their father commands.

Ami scoots out her chair and quietly leaves. Amu's father looks back at Amu.

"I thought your mother was joking," he sighs.

"Tsumugu, what do we do?" Amu's mother asks.

"I don't know Midori. We will have to start applying at different high schools," Tsumugu states.

"I started earlier," Mrs. Hinamori explains. Both Mr. Hinamori and Amu give her there full attention. "None of the close high schools will accept her. The only school left is Osaka Private."

"I don't wanna go to a rich kids school," Amu explains.

"That's the only choice we have," Mrs. Hinamori sighs.

"We can't afford it though," Mr. Hinamori states.

There's a moment of silence. They all sit, thinking about what to do. Mr. Hinamori snaps. Both ladies stare at him with their golden eyes.

"My boss, Mr. Tsukiyomi, and I were talking and he said that his children go to Osaka Private School," he states.

"What does that have to do with anything?" Amu asks.

"I can ask him to give us a loan. He can take a monthly amount out of my paycheck to pay him back," Mr. Hinamori suggests. Mrs. Hinamori nods for him to continue. "Now, his son isn't the most popular kid. He's alone based on what I've heard. I can tell him that Amu will be his friend."

"I'm not going to hang out with some stranger," Amu states.

"We have no other choice," Mrs. Hinamori states.

"I'll talk with Mr. Tsukiyomi tomorrow," Mr. Hinamori states.

This is gonna be a long year.