A/N ...i might do a lot of hate in the next chap or so...not feeling the love...yeah...of course i cant tell the ending...oh i havent been doing the disclaimer...
Disclaimer: i do not own Gakuen Alice if i did i would be writing the real story this soo yeah common sense see i have some...SOME !
Natsume
'No freakin' way. This girl can't be Mikan. Mikan is a BIG nerd. She's suppose to look buck teethed, fat, short, stubby legged, flat chested and big circle glasses wearing wimp! But this chick looks like a freakin super model.'
"Hey guys, let's go." Mikan came up to us, fiddling with a set of keys when a guy came up behind her and tapped her shoulder.
"Hey, what's your name?" The random douche said and Mikan just smiled and replied.
"Like you actually care," she flipped her hair back unconsciously, and walked to her car. Ruka and I stood up but he when he reached the douche he grabbed the collar of his shirt.
"Don't flirt with my cousin." he said to the guy while pushing past him and went to the car. I naturally followed.
'This is not Mikan.' Halfway through the car ride someone called her on her phone inside her purse.
"Ruka, can you answer that for me please?" Mikan said as she started to drive even faster.
'Really fast, I like it.'
Her long hair blew in the wind and I could smell her strawberry scent since I sat in the back, right behind her seat.
Ruka, who sat next to her in the front, picked up her cell and but when it was accepted I heard nothing... then I saw her pink Bluetooth.
-Full Phone Conversation (Third Person's POV)-
"Mikan?" an annoyed voice said through the phone.
"Yes?" Mikan replied looking upward as she turned the corner; making a sharp left. Natsume and Ruka grabbed onto the safety handle on the door so they wouldn't budge at the sudden movement of the demonic driving techiniques of the hot girl named Mikan Sakura.
"Get your butt over here." Hotaru growled and seethed in irritation and anger.
"Hotaru, where are you?" Mikan said calmly.
"My house. You were supposed to pick me up an hour ago!"
"I had to pick up my cousin and his friend so don't put your panties in a twist."
'That you had a crush on! Hey doesn't that matter anymore?.. Wait don't I have
a name? I am still NATSUME right? YES! THE Super Hot Natsume!' thought the player at the moment.
"Screw them! Hurry up!" Hotaru hung up dramatically causing Mikan to roll her eyes.
"Looks like I have to go pick up a lazy bum."
When we got to house, Mikan pressed on the horn for a long time and raven haired girl came out of the house.
She was pale (but still somewhat pretty), had red lips (unlike Mikan's pink rose petal colored ones), her cheeks had the same red color, and her eyes were a deep purple (would be pretty if it weren't so ** off looking). She looked just like a person that is ready to kill the next moving prey as she jerked open the passenger door.
"Gosh, what took you so long?" she pushed Ruka out of the front seat and came to sit next to me as the Miss Ice took her seat.
Immediately Mikan drove off to our next destination.
"Hello to you too, you know I saw your car in the driveway." Mikan pointed
"I don't want to pay for gas." Hotaru turned to look out the window.
"Because you are soooo cheap." Mikan popped the 'P' causing the Hotaru girl to look at me.
"Who are you?" she said with a tone of disgust.
"Natsume, who are you?" I added my own tone of disgust even though i knew who she was due to hearing Mikan saying it in the phone conversation. She looked at me, up and down while I smirked knowing no girl (so far) has been immune to my irresistible looks. Then she looked me dead in the eye to then in my surprise make a smirk of her own.
"That's obviously a surprise for you to know that I am Hotaru, Mikan's best friend."
'Is it possible for someone to be immune to my looks? If so, I just meet the devil, her name, Hotaru.'
"Because Hotaru doesn't like other people." Mikan false whispered to me and Hotaru gave her a glare.
"Hey you can't do anything, I'm driving." Mikan smirked.
When we got to the house, Hotaru uppercutted Mikan's face. Ruka looked at them wide eyed while I hid behind an emotionless mask to hide my shock especially when Mikan just unlocked the door unaffected.
"Mom?" Mikan called, placing her keys down in a bowl, near the doorway.
"In the kitchen!"
We walked into the kitchen to see a lady, about 35 stood in a pair of capris, and a light blue shirt; an older lady, sat down at the table.
"Hi mom, hi grandma." Mikan gave her mom a kiss on the cheek and hugged her grandma.
"Hi Auntie Yuka." Ruka said and Mikan's mom gave him a hug.
"It been long Ruka, how's your mom?"
"Well."
"That's great! Tell her I'll call her later. Soon."
"Okay, will do. Hi grandma." Ruka said, turning to his grandma.
Hotaru sat down near where Mikan's mom stood at cutting some fruits, but she was eating crab brain that she took out of the fridge the moment she got here.
"Natsume!" Mikan's mom opened her arms for a hug.
"Hi, Ms. Yukihira."
"Just say Yuka."
"Hi Yuka." that sounds weird, but I didn't say anything, I sat next to Hotaru instead. Mikan sat next to her grandma, away from the island, by the sliding door to the backyard.
"Why are we here, mom?" Mikan asked, looking at her mother.
"Actually, your grandma wanted to say something." Yuka said, nodding to her mom.
"My grandchildren, I had asked you to bring your best friend because I have this beach house nearby and I just don't have a use for it anymore. I am giving it to you two, my favorite grandchildren."
"Grandma, we're your only grandchildren!" Mikan rolled her eyes naturally and Ruka smiled at Mikan.
"My point exactly! Go use it for a few weeks, you two barely see each other anymore... with Ruka being a vet and you modeling all the time, you guys don't see each other like you used too anymore."
"Grandma we just can't take off a few weeks of our life to do nothing." Ruka said while Mikan nodded, her hair framing her face.
'Whoa wait, did she say Mikan modeling? Hot. No noo. Mikan Yukihira does not model. But what about Mikan Sakura?'
"I don't care, just do it!" Their grandma said.
"Grandma-" Mikan started, but quickly cut off.
"Mikan! you can use a few weeks without photo shoots and fashion shows and Ruka when was the last time you had a vacation?" their grandma stared at them with piercing eyes.
"Well I suppose I can take a week or so off." Ruka rubbed the back of his neck; Mikan bit her bottom lip; I couldn't help but look.
"I guess…" Mikan forced out and then their grandmother looked at Hotaru.
"Hotaru."
"Yeah." Hotaru agreed. Their grandmother nodded and she suddenly turned to me... her eyes twinkling.
"Natsume?"
"Sure."
Her eyes said something as it twinkled, joy and knowing. She knows something, something big.
"It's settled, goodbye." She waved them off, looking at Mikan and Ruka.
They stared at her.
"Yes my children?" their grandma looked at them with a puzzled look.
"We're not going right now." Mikan said slowly, their grandma blinked a few times.
"Why of course, sweetheart. Of course, please, have a drink." She motion with her hand, Mikan's mom came by with a tray of ice tea. I looked at Hotaru, who just stared forward eating this whole entire time. Yuka patted Hotaru on the back as she walked by.
"Got those just for you." Yuka winked, nodding towards the crab brain.
Hotaru nodded, eating another forkful. Spending a few weeks with Mikan, at a beach house? Sounds like fun. Fun…
