Hullo EuPhoRia RoSe here with another story
And it's a Rimahiko! I've always wanted to write one!
I was gonna do this after I finished my other story but I couldn't be bothered so here it is...
Oh and it is based on the song The Only Exception by Paramore ;)
Hope you Enjoy
Summary:From seeing the relationship between her mother and father, Rima did not believe of the word 'love'. She thought that if she fell in love she'd be the same as her parents. So she promised herself to never feel that way. But sometimes love can be unexpected. He was her only exception.
Rima's POV
They are shouting again. Don't they ever get tired of the same routine every day? It never changes and their arguements are getting worse. When it began they had some meaning but now it's so pointless. I know I sound like a spoiled child but, I want them to shut up and notice me. That's another thing they're not doing anymore. They never notice me. It's been at least two years and my mother and father have not even looked me in the eye. I feel neglected and unwanted. I hate it. They used to be so much nicer too. I remember when my dad took us to the seaside. It was a little far out from where we lived but when we got there it was completely worth it. There was no shouting, no screams. Only laughter. But they're just memories, memories I can never return too. You can't turn back the time, that's impossible. I sighed as my father's loud voice boomed through the house.
"Do not speak to me like that!" he shouted as I heard a following SMACK.
And then everything was silent. I could now hear sobbing, small scared sobs. They belonged to my mum. I closed my eyes wishing both of them would disappear. My Dad never would have hit my mum before. He wouldn't have. But things change. I grabbed my IPOD, carefully placing the headphones into my ears as a song came on. I blinked and looked outside. It was raining, how befitting. It suited the mood. I had learned not to cry a long time ago. Crying got you no where. However hard you tried, no one ever listened. Tomorrow I was moving to a new school. It was because my father got fired from his job. When my mum had heard she mocked him saying how incompetent he was. I didn't care where we went. Wherever it was I'd still be alone. Back at my old school I had friends, but out of pity. I hate when people pity me. I hate their stupid sympathy. If I needed their sympathy then I would ask for it. I can handle things on my own, I always have. This school will be no where near different. I'll be recognised as the poor girl who was neglected. Which is true, but I want to be more than that. So much more. But I had given up on that a long time ago.
I felt sleep overcome me as my eyes closed slowly and the last thing I heard was my mother's hoarse voice.
"Rima hates you, you know that! You're just bringing us both misery! Leave now!" she ordered him.
Tears began to well up in my eyes as I blinked them away. Don't cry, Rima. Don't give in. Don't learn how to feel. The best thing to do is to not feel anything. Don't love. It will only lead to disaster. My eyes closed completely as I delved into the land of dreams. It was the only place I could escape from my nightmare. The nightmare known as reality.
But unfortunately you had to wake up.
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I'm not really surprised that no one noticed me step out of the house. They were too busy with their daily routine. Before I left I took a piece of bread with me and took a quick drink. I'd be fine for now. My dad told me he wanted to take me to school, but I said I'd be fine. It was day light anway, and I didn't particularly want to be in the same space as him. I actually hated him more than mum. He hit her. That was where he crossed the line. I don't associated him with being my dad anymore. To me he's just a stranger. I'm kind of glad that Seiyo High isn't too far away though. I'm not really one to like to walk long distances. I hadn't seen the school before but it looked quite large. But not as big as my last school. That one was massive, it was a private school though. I looked at my schedule seeing what room I was in as I made my way into the school ground. I went into the building, taking a left, and stopped when I heard something coming from a nearby classroom. This was the one I was in. I peered inside seeing that at the moment there was only a group of 5 boys. They must be in my class. I then heard them say something that caught my attention.
"Did you hear we have a new student," one of them said, he had auburn hair and emerald green eyes.
The rest of them perked up at this sentence. It was obvious they were talking about me. But they hadn't noticed that I was listening outside the door. They probably couldn't see me though because of how short I was. Oh god don't remind me of my height.
"Really? Have you seen her?" another asked, he had light green hair and brown eyes, he was like the opposite to the one who had last spoke.
Auburn hair shook his head, I don't know what else to call him, as they moved on to a different conversation altogether. I pressed my hands onto the glass as I heard a faint coughing from behind me. I stood still knowing someone had watched me spying on them. Though I wouldn't class it as spying but whatever. I didn't turn around at first but when the person placed their hand on my shoulder and leaned down to speak I felt like screaming. I've never been in close contact with someone like that before. It was like a natural instinct. The voice spoke as I realised it was a boy.
"Are you spying?"
I turned to face him smiling. He had long purple hair and amber eyes. I was beginning to question whether he was a boy as he looked a lot like a girl. Maybe he was a crossdresser? I speculated him, that might be right. I folded my arms, there was something about him that I just didn't like. I couldn't place it but I knew there was something just not right. I wonder what it is?
"I'm not spying. I was going to go in," I denied as he raised his eyebrows.
He doesn't believe me. I glared at him, he's still smiling. Doesn't that smile ever go off of his face? Damn, he's really annoying me. He put his hand again on my shoulder as I stared at it.
"Let's go in together then," he suggested.
I just glared at him shrugging his hand off my shoulder.
"Get lost, purple headed cross dresser," I warned him.
His face suddenly turned stony, but the smiling expression was still there but slowly disappearing. I had hit a nerve alright. I smirked, that's what you get. What did he even do? Ah, I don't know he's just stupid to think I'd allow him to treat me like some kind of girl who would swoon at his touch. Well earth to crossdresser, never ever ever going to happen. His smile completely disappeared as it was replaced with a snarl. Now he was glaring. Angry, much? I snorted leaving him to watch me go. That expression was definitely priceless. And the good thing was that he approached me not knowing about my situation. That pleased me a little. But I'm sure that a rumour will spread about it. That's what happened before. I sighed loudly. I hate school.
Nagi's POV
I stared after the chibi my eyes wide with shock. What did she just call me? A purple headed cross dresser. Ok, I know I have purple hair but a cross dresser? Really? That's no where near true. It might have been when I was a kid and my parents liked to see me in girls clothes but no. And I used to dance as a girl but that was a year ago. But I'm not a cross dresser. Now I sound like I'm in denial. She doesn't even know me and she assumed that's who I am. She is now on my hate list. I thought she was some nice girl but no. That is far from truth. I opened the door to step into the classroom seeing Kukai, Daichi, Tadase, Kairi, Yoru and Ikuto. They all looked at the door seeing me standing by it in all my pissed off glory. Kukai opened his mouth to speak and laughed.
"Man, what's wrong with you?" he questioned.
I glared at him straight away as he shut up. I do not need to be reminded about that little chibi. Anyway I'll probably never meet her again. That's if I'm lucky enough. Hopefully luck is on my side today. I sat down inbetween Kukai and Kairi as I glared at the black board. She's just a girl, calm down. I shook my head, nah, no one calls me a cross dresser. No one. No matter who they are.
"He's really pissed," Daichi whispered to Kukai as they both nodded in sync. They were twin brothers after all.
I shot them a look as they pretended to be scared. Kairi, at that moment, was revising for a test we had today. He looked up from his text book at the commotion in front of him. He pushed up his glasses and looked at me.
"It's unlike Nagihiko to be angry like this. What happened?" he asked in a 'know it all' tone.
I leaned on the chair and muttered one word, "Chibi."
All five boys stared at me a questioning look on their faces. They hadn't heard me then? I shut my eyes trying to calm myself down. It was just one girl, just one small girl. How tall was she anyway? I bet she was like the smallest in the whole school. I smirked she couldn't be in the same year. Impossible. But why was she outside this room and why did you want to go in. Then it dawned on me. Why would she be standing outside here? It could be for two reasons: 1. she like one of the boys in the class at that time or 2. she was in this class.
I was praying that it was definitely not number two.
Suddenly a rush of kids came in taking their seats as the sensei walked in. Of course all of us had to move because we had sat anywhere. I was now near at the back beside the window. I hadn't noticed yet that I had one vacant seat beside me. I heard a knock on the door I swiveled my head around to see the evil chibi standing there looking around the room. Our eyes met as she glared at me. She didn't particularly seem to like me either. She came to the front as she flicked her hair behind her back. She had doe shaped amber coloured eyes. Great, we share the same eye colour too. "Class, this is the new transfer student, Mashiro Rima," Sensei introduced her. The whole class was quiet for a few seconds when it exploded with comments like, 'she's so cute!' and 'she's like a little doll!'. That was one thing that I wouldn't deny, she was cute. But the class didn't know that she was actually an ice queen behind those sweet looks.
She opened her tiny little mouth to speak, "Where shoud I sit?"
I looked at the vacant seat beside me now realising that it was the only one left in the classroom. Rima seemed to have noticed and look around the classroom for a better seat. She didn't want to sit next to me, how unfair. I smirked, maybe I should do something just to annoy her.
"There's a spair seat here!" I shouted pointing at the empty one beside me.
The class turned their heads to the empty chair as Rima glanced at me. Then she gave me the worst death glare I have seen in my life. I shuddered and smiled awkwardly. Sensei seemed to be fine with her sitting there. As that was the only one left in the classroom.
"Mashiro-san. Please sit next to Fujisaki-san," Sensei instructed.
Rima didn't move an inch and just shook her pretty little head. She must really hate me. Well I guess we feel the same. Though I don't hate her, she just pissed me off for calling me a crossdresser.
"I don't want to sit next to the crossdresser," she said a small smile appearing on her lips.
I gaped at her. She had called me that, again? I folded my arms, first time I'll get over it, but second time is crossing the line. I don't care whether she looks cute or not. She is now at the top of my hate list. And now the whole class was laughing at me, just great. Kukai turned around trying to stifle a laugh.
"I didn't know you had that kind of hobby," He then couldn't take it anymore, he was now laughing like crazy.
Damn the chibi. I do not like being made a laughing stock. I'll find a way to pay her back. She'll understand what it feels to be laughed at. Sensei wasn't laughing but he looked like he was definitely surpressing it. He looked at me and covered his mouth to stop himself laughing. What kind of sensei is that? How could he just laugh at his own student. Sensei calmed down taking a deep breath.
"I'm sorry Rima, but that's the only seat we have left," he said sweetly to her.
At this statement Rima looked kind of upset. But I had a feeling she was putting it on. She was so faking it. But everyone else in the class was fooled. They all went 'aww' as a boy, I think his name was Kirishima stood up from his seat causing everyone to direct their attention to him.
"Mashiro-san, you can have my seat!" he insisted.
Rima smiled which only made the class louder. I rolled my eyes, how stupid. Rima was about to make her way to Kirishima's seat when Sensei stopped her.
"Kirishima, sit down. Sorry Rima but it has to be that seat," he apologised.
I smirked at her, she was now even more annoyed than before. This wasn't so bad after all. But wait, I didn't want her to sit next to me. Oh no. Crap. I just have to act like I don't hate her. I mean we might of just had some kind of misunderstanding. My plans of revenge could wait, I'm just going to be nice Nagi. She sat down on the seat a rather irritated look on her face. I turned to her trying to give the most dazzling smile I could make.
"Hi, Rima. I'm Fujisaki Nagihiko," I greeted.
She didn't know who I was, so I was going to tell her. She turned me with the most sweetest smile I've ever seen. I was starting to think that maybe she wasn't so bad after all. We just got off on the wrong foot. But no. I was proved completely wrong.
"Fuck off, girlyboy," she said the smile not leaving her face.
Oh god, this girl just sweared at me! How dare she swear at me? She said it in such a quiet whisper that nobody else had heard. If only they had then they'd realised what she was really like. She's a demon, a chibi demon ice queen. And she called me girlyboy. I was only trying to be nice but if she wants to play it that way then fine.
Fujisaki Nagihiko is no longer mister nice guy.
Be ready, Rima.
Rima's POV
It had been a long day and going back home had just made me feel worse. That crossdresser was a complete pain. I really wish I could have sit in that Kirishima's place instead. It was unfortunate but I'd have to live with it. I came to the front door as I looked at it.
I don't want to go inside. I don't want to face them.
I gulped, I couldn't stand outside forever. I opened the door slowly already hearing the shouts coming from the inside. They were in the hallway spewing nonsense about something to do with the food. But their faces were twisted with hate. They didn't even stop when I came through the door. Even though I was right in front of them they didn't even look at me. I walked up the stairs sadness filling inside of me. I walked into the room slamming the door and collapsing onto my bed. This time I couldn't stop the tears falling down my cheeks.
End Of Chapter
I own Shugo Chara-ha- sue me! You know I don't ok? I do not own, sadly.
I hoped you liked it, I'm not sure if I did. I feel really sad now...
I won't be able to update anything for 2 weeks cos I'm going to Spain :D
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