Hello's Everyone! I don't own shugo chara. Yeah, I got bored again. I'm trying to write 2000 words in each chapter. For people who wiree 7000 or somewhat words. WHO DO YOU DO IT? I get tired of writing 2000. =(
Recap:
I fell to the floor, landing on my butt. My hood fell off, showing my pink hair.
"Crap!"
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~::Paparazzi Hurts::~
~::What She Hates Most::~
Ikuto's P.O.V
I was walking around the park at night. I was thinking about how to find Hinamori, Amu. People barely get good pictures of her, so I have to think of a plan. I looked at the sky, my hands in my jean pockets. This may be harder then I thought. What makes it worse, is that I only have a month to do so. I started to stress out a little, thinking so hard of ways to find her.
If I had my violin, I would be playing it by now. Playing the violin makes me calm, and easier to think. But out of all days, I decided to leave it home. If only s-
I felt something hit me while I was thinking. It wasn't strong enough to make me fall, but it was enough to make me take a step back.
"Crap!" A high pitched voice said.
I looked to who said that. I would have glared at the person for not looking where they were going, but then again, I wasn't looking either.
I froze, I was looking straight into honey comb eyes. She had pink hair too. The exact person I was looking for, and it wasn't even a day. Amu, stood up quickly, put her sunglasses on even though it was night, and her hood back on. She looked from her left and right, I guess since she didn't want anyone to find her.
"Please don't tell anyone..."She walked up to me, she went up to my chest.
I didn't know how to react. I found the girl I was looking for, she looks cute in the picture. But she looks hot in person. She waved a hand in front of my face. I went back to reality.
"Um..Hello?"Her voice was sweet, and soft.
I don't listen to her band music, since I'm too busy to look for jobs, or I just play my violin. I blinked, then looked down at her.
"Sorry for bumping into you. I need to get going, sorry again!"She said quickly, then started to walk away.
Out of pure instinct I grabbed her wrist. I was shocked of the action I just did, and I could tell by the expression she has when she turned around she did too. I walked over to her.
"Let me drive you home."I said.
"N-no, I need to get home."She tried to get out of my grasp, but failed.
"What if another person see's you? They wont react like I did."I said. This might be my only chance to get information from her.
She let out a sigh, and nodded. My mood brightened up, and I started to walk back to my car. She was walking slowly behind me. I stopped and turned around.
"What wrong?"I asked her.
"How do I know I can trust you?"She narrowed her eyes at me.
I was taken back by this. I didn't know how to answer. Of course she can trust me, all I want is information and pictures, Ok maybe she can't fully trust me, but can trust me.
After all we just met a couple minute's ago, so how do I expect her to trust me so easily. I ran my left hand through my blue hair. I looked away from her, while thinking.
"Look, I promise I will drive you home. That's the end of it."I looked back at her, she was thinking.
"Fine, only because I want to get home.."She sighed and started walking again.
Weird, but ok.We reached my car, it was a black 2010 Honda civic sedan(Pic on profile). I bought it about a month ago, after getting my inheritance from my mom.
I opened the door for Amu, she hesitated at first to get in, but she did. I closed her door and went into the drivers seat, and started to car. It was silent for most of the ride to her house. The atmosphere in the car was, awkward.
I let out a sigh, and started to try and start a conversation. Hoping it woulf ease the awkwardness.
"...Where do you l-"
"Make a left here..."She said, and I turned. Then it was silent again.
"What do you like?"I turned my face when it was a red light.
"..I don't really like to talk about my self...especially to strangers..."She looked out the window, it got even more awkward.
I turned back to the road, it was green, I stepped on the pedal. She wasn't like most celebrities who would go on and on about themselves. No, she was different.
There was another red light, and I looked at her. She was still looking out the window. There was a reflection of her face, and I could see. He face looked bored, no expression, but her eyes looked like they were scared, or worried.
"Relax..I'm just taking you home.."I turned back.
I could feel here eyes looking at me. Another red light, and I turned to face her again. She was looking at me, but when I turned she looked away, I caught it form the corner of my eye.
"Your not like most people..."She said facing me, she had a small soft smile. Her eyes didn't show that she was scared or worried, it showed that she was happy.
"That's a good thing?.."I took it as a complement.
She giggled, and nodded. "Most people who would see me, would scream my name. Ask for you were calm, you even offered me a ride home. Thank you.."
She smiled at me. Showing her white teeth. It wasn't that awkward from then.
"What's your name?"I could hear Amu turn in her seat.
"Ikuto, Tsukiyomi."I answered.
"Do you have a job?"I froze, should I tell her my job, and that I need to get pictures from her?
No, this is my only chance. I shouldn't take advantage of it. It was enough luck to bump into her out of everybody in this city.
"I'm looking for one."I lyed.
"Oh, make another right."She said.
I nodded, and turned the wheel. I looked at the gas tank. It was almost empty. Shit.
"Where't the nearest gas station?"I asked her, she seemed to be shocked by this, but she answered.
"Make a left here, then it should be on your right." It surprised me of how well she knew the place.
"How do you know this place so well?"I made a left, and moved to the right lane.
"I grew up here. I know pratically every street, and where everything is."She sounded proud of her self.
I nodded, I made a right, and we were in the gas station. I got out of the car, but before closing the door I turned to Amu.
"Put you hood on,make sure no one see's you. I'll be back."She nodded, and did as told.
I walked into the store, and went straight to the cashire. "Number 8."I said giving her 20 dallers.
"Ok, have a nice day."I nodded, and went back to the car.
I started to fill it up. Some people would look at my car, trying to look through the windows. I better hurry. Once it was done I quickly got in the car.
"People were trying to look through the window ya' know.."Amu said taking off her hood.
"I know.."I started the car.
Then someone passed the car, they looked towards us. Their eyes widened.
"Crap!"Amu put her hood back on, and her sunglasses.
But the lady was already at the side of her door. Knocking on the window.
"Drive?"I said.
"DRIVE!"Amu yelled, waving good bye to the fan.
"This is why your barely on the news paper, or anything. You hide in plain sight.."I said.
"Yep.."Then it was silent. "Right, its the last house on the corner. Its on the right."She said. I nodded, a little sad that she would have to leave.
"What's one of the things you hate about being famous?"I asked her, she was slightly shocked about this. It was written all across her face.
"That's easy..." She let out a sigh.
"Right here..."She pointed to a big house. It was close to the beach. Two stories, and there was many big glass windows.
She got out of the car, but turned before closing the door.
"Thanks for driving me Tsukiyomi-san..."She said and closed the door.
"Call me Ikuto." I almost forgot to ask her the question again, so I rolled down the window.
"Wait!" She turned and walked back.
Leaning against the car. "Yeah?"
"What do you hate the most?" I asked her once more. She might answer this time.
"I hate the paparazzi."She smiled then walked towards her house.
I rolled the winow back up. But I didn't drive away just yet. She hated the paparazzi, but I was one of them. This was bad, really bad.
"Damn..." This just got harder.
Amu's P.O.V
I closed the door behind me, and went upstairs into my bedroom. I didn't know why I opened up to Tsukiyomi-san, I mean, Ikuto. I sat down on my white bed.
He was different from normal people. Not counting the blue hair though. He was calm, not that excited when he saw me at the park. Usually people would scream my name, and within minutes I was in a crowd of fans.
I went to my walk in closet and took a change of clothes. I changed into shorts, and a T-shirt. I lyed down back in bed, taking off my necklace my mom gave me two years ago before she died of cancer.
It was a gold chain, with a lock. She said that lock was called the Humpty Lock. She said who ever holds the key that opens my lock, is the person I was ment to be. I put it on the night stand next to my bed.
I went to sleep that night thinking about Ikuto. I would keep on seeing him in my dreams, cheering me on while I was preforming. It was strange since we only met today, and it was 1 out of the 15,000 people who lives here.
I'm just glad that he's not with the paparazzi.
SO here's the 2 chapter. Reivew plz!.
Ikuto:How come I'm not famous?
Me:Cuz I don't want you to...
Amu:But I am, I bet I have a great house -day dreams about house-
Me:yeah...
so what do you think about this chapter? Ikuto lyed, and he finds out what Amu hates the most, the paparazzi. Sucks for him doesn't it? =)
Well review please! It makes me want to write more! So don't keep on reading this part! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!
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