Disclaimer: I don't own G.A. or any of its characters. Oh, and songs for this fanfic aren't mine either.

2

Mikan's POV

I packed of what was left of my belongings. This is it, I thought, After living all my life in Los Angeles, I couldn't believe my mom is shifting me off to Japan. Sure, that was the place where I was born and where my mom grew up but I couldn't just leave my career as a singer here. It was my mother's idea after all, since she used to be one. Yuka Sakura. Who was still active in the music industry as my manager. So I was surprised when she dropped the news BAM! Just like that.

Flashback

"Mikan, I have to tell you something." My mother said, sounding serious.

I just waited for whatever she was going to say instead of answering.

"I'm sending you to Japan."

Whoa. Didn't see that coming. "What? Why?"

"Mikan, dear, you're only 17. I don't think it's right for you to be all work. You need to study."

"But Mom-"

She cut me off. "I know what you're going to say. For your career, let me handle everything. You're going to take a break from your music to study. That means no albums, concerts or tours until you graduate from high school. Do you understand?"

"I-" What else could I say? This was her manager mode. Nothing could change her mind. "Yes. I understand."

"Good. As for your identity, you don't need to worry about that. I believe the school you'll be attending will provide you with a bodyguard."

"Um, what exactly is this school?" I asked.

She gave a small smile. "Alice Academy."

End of flashback

"Mikan, the limo's here!" Mom called.

When I got outside, the driver took my things and put them inside the limo. I saw my mom raise an eyebrow when she saw me carrying my guitar.

"You don't expect me to stay away from music for two whole years, do you?" I said.

She smiled at me. "Of course not. I just want you to focus on your studies." She was in Mom mode now.

"Hey, Mom, can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

"Why Japan? I mean, you could just let me study here in LA. That would be easier right? Or let me be home schooled."

"Well, it would be actually harder if you study here. Do you not know how famous you are?" She gave a light chuckle. "And besides, I just don't feel comfortable with home schooling."

She was right. If I studied in LA I may not be able to make it through a whole semester. "But I have fans in Japan too, right?"

"Yes, you do. But trust me. Alice Academy is a very prestigious school. Believe it or not, I studied there before. You'll love it. I promise"

I nodded. There really was nothing changing her mind.

"Okay. It's time for you to go. Take care of yourself. And don't forget to call me." She kissed my forehead. "I love you, honey."

"I love you too, Mom."

And with that, I was off to a new life in Japan. Well, for at least two years.

After thirteen hours of flight, I was in dropped off in front of the gates of Alice Academy. There I saw a good-looking man with blonde hair and purple eyes. He approached my with a big grin on his face.

"Ah, Miss Sakura. A very pleasure having you here." He said.

I smiled at him. "Call me Mikan, please."

"If you insist. I am Mr. Narumi by the way, But you can cal me Narumi-sensei, since we're in Japan. I will be your teacher and adviser."

"Nice to meet you."

"You really look a lot like your mother." He said.

"You know my mom?" I asked. Then I realized like this was a stupid question because everyone knows Yuka Sakura.

"Yes. We were classmates when she studied here."

"Oh." I said, smiling. Okay, maybe it wasn't stupid.

He smiled back. "Let me lead you to your room. Oh and don't worry about your things. Our guards here will take care of that."

Just then a guard in a uniform took my things from me. Including my guitar.

"Thanks." I said.

When we got to the girl's dormitory, it was mayhem.

"OH MY GOD IT'S MIKAN SAKURA!" That was the only thing I heard when I stepped foot there. The next thing I knew, they were running towards me and Mr. Narumi.

"Girls, please calm down!" Mr. Narumi shouted.

But they didn't hear him. Instead they shoved him out of the way, and they were all surrounding me. All I could do was smile. That was what my mom taught me. Smile. But it was pretty hard right now considering that I could hardly breathe.

"MIKAN YOU'RE MY IDOL!"

"I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN!"

"OH MY GOD YOU ARE SO PRETTY!"

"I WISH I WAS YOU!"

It was all screaming. I felt like my ears were bleeding. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, I felt someone grab my wrist and pulled me.

"Ow!" I said, "What the- hey, what are you doing?" It was a guy. His back was facing me so the only thing I saw was his raven hair.

"Just follow me." He said, his back still facing me. We were running now and I could hear the fan girls screaming.

"IT'S NATSUME HYUUGA!" Now they were chasing us.

"Hey, what about Narumi-sensei?" I asked him. It felt a little weird saying that since I never really used Japanese in my entire life.

"Tch. That gay teacher can take care of himself." He said, "Now stop talking and run!" But this time I saw his face. But what I really caught my attention, were his eyes. They were crimson. I never saw anyone whose eyes were that color. I bet they were just contacts.

The fan girls were still chasing us. But I could barely make out what they were saying. Or screaming.

"This way," he told me. We were running down the halls and he led me to what I assumed was the faculty room. We hid behind a wall.

"Darn it, they're gone. Oh my God, I can't believe THE Mikan Sakura is here in our school! I hope we're in the same class." One of them said. Even though we were hiding behind the wall, I could still see them. The one who spoke had green hair that was in a perm. When you're in Hollywood, these things were easy to observe. After a few minutes they were gone. I breathed a sigh of relief. I almost forgot the person next to me. I was about to thank him when I heard someone call my name.

"Miss Sakura!' It was Mr. Narumi or should I say, Narumi-sensei. "Are you all right?"

"Yes. Actually, he helped me." I said, pointing to the crimson-eyed boy.

"Ah, Natsume, I didn't assign you for your duty yet, and you're already one step ahead." Mr. Narumi said.

"Excuse me?" He said.

"I think that we should talk about this inside." Mr. Narumi opened the door for us. "You should come too, Miss Sakura."

When we were inside the office, me and crimson-eyes took seats beside each other. But there was a gap, of course.

"So, you two are probably wondering why you're here." Mr. Narumi said.

Neither of us answered. We just waited.

"Well, as you know, Natsume, Miss Mikan Sakura is a new student here in Alice Academy." He told him.

"So?"

"So, I'm assigning you as her bodyguard." He said.

Oh. Mom said something about that. But I never thought he'd be a student here.

"Is that what you were calling me about?" Natsume asked him.

"Well, yes. What exactly were you doing in the girls' dormitory?"

"Ruka told me you wanted to talk to me about something but when I came here you weren't around so I looked around for you then I saw this little girl here being mobbed by girls so I saved her." He answered with a bored expression in his face.

Little girl? "Excuse me, I am not a little girl." I told him.

He didn't say anything.

"So, do you agree?" Mr. Narumi asked him.

"Whatever."

He smiled. "Great. Now let me formally introduce you two. Natsume Hyuuga, meet Mikan Sakura. Famous music singing sensation."

I held out my hand. "Nice to meet you, Natsume."

He just looked at it and walked out the door.

I put my hand down. Obnoxious much? What the hell was that?

I heard Mr. Narumi chuckle beside me. "Don't worry, he'll get through. That's Natsume-kun for you."

"What?"

"Oh sorry. I forgot you don't speak Japanese. Kun is just a sign of addressing someone. We use it towards boys."

"Oh."

"Now come on, we're going to be late for class."

Natsume's POV

I went back to the classroom. It was pretty tiring running around with some little girl. But then, she isn't just some girl. I ran with Mikan Sakura. The person you always see on magazines, getting all those awards, having sold-out concerts, touring around the world and every guy's dream girl. And now I was her bodyguard. Tch. I bet a lot of guys would kill for my job right now. But I didn't know why I agreed though. I knew from the very start this was going to be a handful. I wanted to kick myself. And why did I save her anyway? Was it instinct? Whatever. What's done is done anyway. When I got to the classroom, it was pretty noisy and loud than usual.

"Hey, Natsume, what did Narumi-sensei want to talk to you about?" Ruka, my best friend, asked me.

I shrugged. "Nothing." I knew when I told him about the bodyguard thing he would freak out. He has posters of Mikan Sakura in his room. I was the only one who knew about this.

"Oh my God, everyone. You will never believe who we saw a while ago." I turned around to see Sumire Shouda by the doorway looking idiotic as always. I don't even know why she started that stupid fan club. Those stupid fan girls always breathing down my neck. God. I hate those people.

No one seemed to listen to her as usual, so she spoke at the top of her lungs. "MIKAN SAKURA!"

A lot of people just rolled their eyes away. This stupid girl always did anything to get attention. So it wasn't new to them for her to say twisted things. What they didn't know though, that it was true.

I heard Ruka snicker beside me. "Can you believe this girl? Why would Mikan Sakura be in Japan? Everyone knows she's working on an album right now. So pathetic."

I just shrugged. I guess they have to find out for themselves.

Just then, that gay of a teacher Narumi-sensei entered the classroom. He had that stupid smile on his face again. "Okay class. Settle down. We have a new student." He said.

Sumire Shouda shrieked. "Oh my god, I knew it!"

Narumi ignored this. "Now, I want you to treat her well because she isn't just some normal student. That's why Natsume here, is going to be her bodyguard."

Now all eyes were on me. I could kick that stupid Narumi. Did he have to broadcast it to the whole class? I just shrugged.

Meanwhile that stupid Shouda gasped. "What?" But as usual no one paid attention to her.

"Okay Miss Sakura, please enter the room."

Well, that's it for now. How'd you like it so far? Some of the songs come later in the next chapters. Please review! They'll mean a lot. Thanks.