OMG I am srsly sorry I haven't updated in forever T_T There were exams and then I forgot the password and then I just forgot fanfiction after that *fails miserably* I am sooo lucky I just finally came by the story by accident when cleaning my folder and didn't know whether to either freak out or cheer that I finally remembered... x_x Anyways, I'm gonna do my best to update this story weekly! *is extremely determined* EVEN IF IT KILLS ME! eh... nevermind... it won't come to that ^^; Anyways, here's the 2nd chapter finally! After all these idk how long but had to be a couple months at least *dies on the inside* but still, please R&R ^^ I want your opinions on this~
Oh and almost forgot *laughs nervously* Kaichou wa Maid-sama does not belong to me, but Ryoko-chan and all the other future OCC's do too~ XD
Ryoko sat at her desk in her room thinking to herself. She couldn't get the little display that Hyoudou boy showed earlier that day. A thought struck her as her eyes widened and her face became pale.
"What if he's a pervert?" She could just imagine that boy planning something demonic. He was, after all, examining her closely. To think that such a cute boy could be so evil… Ryoko dropped her head on the desk. Avoiding him as much as possible could work but…
"Oh great…" she mumbled. They sit next to each other of course. She decided she would have no choice but to face him. She would just do her best to ignore the boy and keep the worst possible scenario from happening.
Pretty Boy Pervert?
Ryoko walked slowly to school the next day while dragging her feet. She hardly got any sleep last night, and she wasn't too happy with sitting next to a possible pervert.
As she walked into the school building, she looked around her and couldn't help but feel a little jealous. 'It really would be nice to have friends', she thought. People never understood her and had always treated her like some disease. She thought back to the reason why she was forced to change schools. A poor boy got hurt, and everyone believed it was her fault even though she didn't do a thing to him. The one so called "friend" she thought she had was the one to betray her. It really hurt her deeply.
Someone suddenly tugged gently at the back of her collar which caused her to scream. Ryoko quickly spun around to see Aoi standing right by her.
"What the heck was that for?" She asked and held her arms up in self defense. Aoi looked at her with a bored expression then cleared his throat.
"You were ignoring me," he said flatly.
"What…? Since when?" Ryoko asked while starting to feel just a bit irritated. You never know what a pretty boy pervert might be up to…
"Since now. Let's go to class," he said as he grabbed her wrist and dragged her across the hallway.
"H-hey! You're being a bit too rude for a pervert, don't you think? I mean, aren't pretty boy perverts supposed to be good at handling the ladies?" Ryoko asked while pouting. Aoi nearly choked at this and spun around to face Ryoko.
"A-are you crazy? Who the hell is a pretty boy pervert?" he shouted with a tiny blush. Ryoko couldn't tell if the redness of his face was from anger or embarrassment. She decided to go with both.
"You are," she said while pointing at the said boy.
"Why the hell would I be a pervert?" Aoi asked while waving his arms up and down.
"Weeell, you were examining me the other day. You were checking me out quite intensely." Aoi wanted to strangle the girl.
"You idiot!" he shouted. "I have my own reasons for checking out your measurements, but let me assure you that I have no, and I mean NO intention what-so-ever to do whatever perverted things you've got concocted in that tiny little brain of yours." Aoi then turned away and stormed to class. Ryoko was left dumbfounded.
"Did he just call me stupid?" she asked while the sentence echoed in her mind over and over. She felt anger building up in her.
"Dummy!" she shouted then headed to class. Neither she nor Aoi, during the entire fight, noticed that the students who were present heard the entire thing and were left pondering over which one was the bigger idiot.
During class, the words hate echoed over and over in Ryoko's mind. She was too irritated to concentrate on the lesson. She decided to quickly take a peek to her left to see a frustrated Aoi drawing and then ripping the paper to shreds. She sweat dropped and wondered what on earth was going on with him. She raised her head a bit to see what Aoi was doing to the new paper he pulled out. Her eyes widened as she saw the sketch of a dress. Aoi noticed the stare and looked at Ryoko only to see her look away quickly and hide her face. He was still angry with her, but he wanted to get this design done before the week was over and decided to ignore the girl. A smirk appeared on his face as he suddenly came up with good ideas for the dress design. Ryoko slowly tilted her head so she could see Aoi work. She really wanted to know what the drawing would end up looking like. There was one thing she loved more than anything, and it was art.
"Hey, Higurashi-san," said a girl as she walked up to Ryoko after class had ended.
"Hey, what is it?" Ryoko asked while putting her stuff in her bag.
"There's a rumor going around that you killed a boy at your last school. Is that really true?" the girl asked with interest. Ryoko's face turned pale. She looked at the girl with weary eyes.
"I didn't kill anyone. Besides, that boy just got hurt. That's all."
"Ah, but you are indeed responsible right? I heard you pushed him out the classroom window on the second floor." The girl couldn't help but smile a little while saying this.
"I didn't do it. I was blamed for it, but I never even touched the boy," Ryoko said in defense.
"But isn't it normal for-"
"Stop it," someone said then slammed his fists on the desk beside Ryoko. Both girls turned to see a very upset Aoi looking at the girl.
"Honda-san, are you really that stupid?"
"Excuse me?" the girl asked while looking boredly at the boy.
"If Ryoko-chan really did harm that kid, don't you think she'd be in jail by now? Besides, rumors are for idiots," Aoi said while shrugging his shoulders.
"Hmm, I suppose you're right… Well then," Honda began while looking at Ryoko and smiling, "let's talk again sometime." With that said, she parted from the two.
"Her name's Honda Chiyo. Don't mind her. She's always sticking her nose into stupid stuff," Aoi said while grabbing his bento. As he started to walk away, he felt a light tug on his sleeve which caused him to stop and turn to look at the girl who was hiding her face at this point.
"What is it? I'm hungry if you haven't noticed," he said while looking at Ryoko impatiently. She didn't know how to feel at this point. This was the first time someone ever stood up for her. The feeling was new.
"Hyoudou-san…" Aoi raised a brow and waited for her to say more.
"Thank-you. What you said… That was very kind of you." Ryoko then lifted her head to face Aoi and smiled feeling slightly embarrassed. Aoi felt his cheeks burn as he looked at the gentle smile. He felt his heart skip a beat which caused him to jump back and turn away from the girl.
"I don't get what you're saying. You don't need to thank me, because rumors are indeed dumb. I was only pointing that out. I didn't say that for you," he said then left the classroom quickly. He couldn't help but feel confused as to what just happened to him back there.
Ryoko blinked twice in confusion and scratched the back of her head. He really was a strange boy…
Hmm not exactly too proud of this one x_x I feel like I rushed on some parts Promise to do better on the next chapter! Now that I got the password and know the location of where I saved the story to, I can finally work on this thing again. I feel somewhat happy now ^^ Take care everyone~
