She listened as the teenage boy beside her complained as he deleted old text messages, contact info, and pictures that had apparently went old and stale in the matter of a few days.
"May be you should change your ways, and you won't have to do this so often." Amu sighed as she leaned her head back.
"There's no teenage girl out there that is the least bit interesting let alone interesting enough to hold my romantic interest for more than a few days." Ikuto grumbled as he quickly deleted -was it?- Lisa's number.
"I'm interesting enough for you to hang around." Amu grumbled as she tried to hide the fact that she had a crush on her womanizing friend, Ikuto Tsukiyomi.
"Yeah. Like a little sister." Ikuto murmured absentmindedly.
"Utau's your sister." Amu pointed out just as Ikuto looked up it seemed, and she always forgot how beautiful his blue eyes were until the looked back at her in some form of friendliness that she wished concealed hidden feelings for her.
"She's deluded in to thinking that she's in love with me." Ikuto seemed to be getting annoyed at just the thought of his biological sister.
"She's also your sister." Amu sighed; she sometimes found it difficult to get along with her own sister that was openly girly and adorable as well as somehow much more talented and well liked than Amu was.
"Is it really that big of a deal that I want my sister to grow up, and be much less psychotic?" Ikuto inquired of his younger friend.
"Why don't you grow up a little more as well?" Amu grumbled.
"Last time that I checked you were younger than me, pipsqueak." Ikuto smirked; his favorite past time was to pick on Amu.
"Girls are typically shorter than boys unless you want me to hit a sudden growth sport, and be seven foot tall." Amu teased back lightly as she had come to do with her older friend and crush.
"You would look awful if you were that tall." Ikuto chuckled at the mental image.
"Good to know that you think I'm ugly." Amu muttered dryly; it wasn't fair that Ikuto looked as perfect as a male model or some fallen angel.
"This is what I mean. Why are all girls so sensitive?" Ikuto grumbled.
"That's stereotyping, and it isn't true. How about you try to really get to know one of your girlfriends by going out with her for longer than a few days." Amu commanded in her irritation.
"They are all flat, and have no personality what so ever." Ikuto complained yet again.
"Date a different kind of girl then." Amu left out the words, 'like me.'
"This is high school, and in case you haven't noticed all of the girls in it are that way, Freshman." Ikuto pointed out.
"I'm not." Amu mumbled weakly.
"You're my best friend that also happens to be a girl as high school hasn't tainted you yet." Ikuto grumbled.
"Alright then. Consider me tainted." Amu announced; it would probably do her some good to get a breath of fresh air, and may be a boyfriend that could actually see her as more than a little sister like figure.
"You want to be turned in to a stereotypical teenage girl?" Utau asked bluntly.
"Yes. I want to teach Ikuto a lesson, and he might notice me that way." Amu murmured embarrassedly.
"By turning in to his exes gone wrong?" Utau questioned.
"Geez, it's not like it's permanent." Amu grumbled.
"Amu-chi's perfect just the way that she is!" Yaya exclaimed all of a sudden.
"Thank you Yaya, but I need to change at the moment for a short while." Amu reasoned.
"Let me guess; you're planning on dating Tadase?" Utau pointed out.
"Don't!" Yaya let out a horrified gasp.
"It's only to get Ikuto's attention; I don't love him." Amu pointed out reassuringly.
"He only sees you." Yaya pouted.
"Tadase will fall for you." Nadeshiko comforted Yaya.
"How do you know?" Yaya whimpered as tears filled up her delicate brown eyes.
"He just will." Nadeshiko murmured soothingly.