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Mikan POV

I could not sleep a wink that night. It's like the most horrible nightmare I'll ever had. I wish I could wake up by just pinching myself hard. But, that isn't possible.

"Mikan, you look terrible." Sumire said, as she walked towards my seat.

"Tell me about it." I grumbled.

"What Happened?"

"Long story." I mumbled.

As she was about to ask again, our form teacher, Ms Yumu entered the classroom. The whole class quieted down the instant they saw her. She cleared her throat, "Class, we have a new student today."

New student? I wondered. It's quite rare to have a transfer student this time of the year.

"Please welcome, Natsume Hyuuga."

As a teenage boy wearing a black polo shirt and tight jeans, I gapped at the familiar face of his.

You got to be kidding me.

"I'm Natsume. Please take care of me." he say in a monotone voice. It was just then that our eyes met. I stared at his beautiful crimson eyes. They are really so...mysterious. And those eyes are also the one who caught my second personality.

I quickly turned away and bite my lips. This is another nightmare, I bet. Oh dear immortals, why must you do this to me?


I walked out of the class and signed. It's probably the worst two and a half hour of my life.

That dude..Hyuuga..kept drilling a hole in my brain. He has been staring at me with his piercing eyes. I can't stand it!

A tap on the shoulder startles me. "Hey." a voice behind me said.

I spun around, almost ready to punch the daylights out of the person behind me, but instead, I screamed. "BLOODY SHIT! A vampire!"

Natsume rolled his eyes. "Doesn't means I have red eyes, I'm a vampire."

I calmed myself down. "Sorry, I didn't look at your face, only your eyes."

"Is my eyes really that attractive?" he asked.

I knew I've blushed. But thanks to my thick makeup, he didn't noticed it. "You must be dreaming." I muttered. "So, see ya."

As I walked away, he said, "Should I tell everyone about that crying face of yours?" I froze. "Or maybe, your polka-dotted..."

I dashed towards him, pulling him into a storage room. It's actually the janitors' room. I hissed as I shut the door tight, "If you dare say a word about that, I'll make sure I will kill you by chopping your intestines into pieces and.."

"Pretty violent for a girl, don't you think?" he interrupted.

I glared at him but he didn't seem much affected. "Look, what do you want? Blackmail me? Well, you wouldn't gain anything much."

He smirked, "Who says?"

"What do you mean?" I arched an eyebrow.

"Well, it could cost your 'goth' reputation to go down the drain, people mocking at you and.."

"Shut up!" I yelled. I couldn't take this anymore. "What do you want?"

He chuckled and leaned in closer, "What do I want? Hm.."

I glupped. I hate him..

"Kiss me."

I blinked.

"Kiss me. That's what I want."

I gasped. Oh no, this isn't what I was expecting at all. What should I do? Someone, please help..


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