Chapter One:

It is a bright and sunny afternoon for a certain 15 boy who's name is Natsume Hyuuga. He is peacefully walking around the academy when suddenly…"NATSUME!!! WE LOVE YOU!!!"

As he expected, they were the idiotic Natsume-Ruka fans club girls. Those girls were like chasing him around ever since he started studying there. The best thing that could save his life right now before those stupid fan girls harass him is to run fast then hide. And so he did.

What can I do to make those idiotic girls stop chasing me around? he thought.

Then suddenly a brown-haired girl walked into his 'hiding place' which is the cherry blossom tree.

"What are you doing here?" Mikan asked

"None of your business, idiot" he replied

"Hey! Watch your words" then she whispered quietly to herself "foul mouth"

"What did you say?" asked Natsume

"I said that you're a foul mouth!" Mikan replied

"It's useless talking to an idiot like you." He said then he stood up

"Hey! Take that back!" she said running after him.

"THERE YOU ARE NATSUME!!! WE LOVE YOU!!!"

Mikan looked back then she saw those idiotic fan gilrs running towards her.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" she just stood there when suddenly looking at the wild girls.

"YOU POLKA-DOTTED PANTY IDIOT!" she heard Natsume say then suddenly he grabbed her wrist then they ran.

When they got into a safe place(which is the library) they were panting very hard. Good thing that it is already closed.

"Geez, when will they stop?" Natsume said.

"Maybe when you…pant… already have a girlfriend." Mikan said while panting.

Then Natsume gave it a thought. Maybe if I do have a girl, they will stop.

"Hey you just used your mind. Maybe you're not as idiotic as I think." Natsume said then he walked quietly outside.

"Natsume! What on earth are you doing? Those girls might fest on you!"

He paused then looked at Mikan.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" he asked her.

-end of chapter-

Sorry it's short. I don't think it's good. I think that the grammar is very wrong. I'm so sorry if it sucked, sucks or will suck. Yeah. I suck. 'm sorry for that. I'll try to make a comedy one since my classmate thinks that my previous stories were so dramatic and cheesy and corny. Yeah she's that mean to me. So I'll try to squeeze humor out on my brain to make this story will be somehow funny. Please read and review. If it's a flame… well then, it's cool. I get to know what to improve on.