My second chapter. It's still a prologue from my story. Sorry if this was a boring story...T.T

"GOD DAMMIT!! JUST FREAKIN' SHUT UP, WILL YOU?!"

Narumi looked worn out. His breaths were running fast, as fast as his heart beat. All of his hairstyling tools were scattered everywhere. Almost 3 hours he combated just to put a single hairpin on her hair. This was the fifth time in a row she asked him in this week. He already reached his limit to control his patience. This girl really wasted his time and energy. She complained so many things every time he moved and it was really infuriating. But, he couldn't resist because everything that she said was right and she reprimanded him precisely if he missed a single detail point. Ochiai already gave up and chose to give it the rest to Narumi which made the young man got burned up and exploded in a harsh way.

"B-But, I just asked you to help me put my hairpin. It's not a difficult request, right?" squeaked the girl in fear.

Narumi exhaled as if he won't get any fresh air to breath for the next second. "Honestly, Misha. You're looking GOOD enough without that BLASTED hairpin or whatever you want me to put it on your hair. It already cut well and it DOES suffice you."

"Is it?" she played with her hair and looking it unconfidently. "I-I thought I need to give my hair some pin curl or bouffant…"

Narumi shook his head. "You'll ruin it. You knew it more than me that it would wreck your hair. Stood it up! Your hairstyle is more than enough."

"Narumi is right, Misha," said Ochiai turned his back from typing his own laptop. "You've got all the things that all the girls wanted to have. Naturally, you're already gorgeous before you came to us. What is your intention that makes you chase more beauty and not satisfied with all you have now?"

"Well," she played with her fingers, looked uncertain what to answer. "There's something I want to…achieve..."

"What? A model prize? Bah! You've got tons of that!! I knew you for a long time and I don't think you would do that for such a petty reason," said Narumi sarcastically.

"No…it's something…more than that…"

"More than what?" asked Ochi.

"Excuse me!"

Their diverted their eyes to the opened door of that SP room. When they see who come to their peaceful sanctuary, they knew that this messed trouble would become doubled.

"Ah, Koshiba-kouhai…"

"YOU!! PUFFY HEAD!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"

"Oh, it's Naru-naru."

"OF COURSE IT'S ME!! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STEPPED ON THIS PLACE WITHOUT ASKING MY PERMISSION??"

"I already said 'Excuse me' before. It's just you who didn't listen."

"Arghh…"

"Well, despite of that," she walked through the fumed Narumi and tried to find something. "Did anyone here see a text book?"

"Text book?" replied Ochi.

"Whose text book?" asked Narumi.

"Mine."

Both Narumi and Ochi were looking each other confusedly. As they had seen since this morning, there's no book laid in their SP room. But, Kiri still want to find it by herself. When she was searching, she unintentionally stared Misha and examined her very closely.

"You…," she stood up in front of her. "That bothersome girl…"

This was gave them both a grave shock. Kiri wasn't a type of person who remember people so easily although she had met them a lot of times before. And for this case, they never knew that her tone to the girl she admired before would become like this. Suddenly the air pressure became tense and they could feel how terrible Kiri's wrath was.

"Why are you here?" asked Kiri still irritated from before to the scared girl.

"Err… Must I suppose not to be here?"

"YES!!"

Three of them answered in unison. It was clear that her presence had caused so much pain to give them headache. What is she wanted anyway by busting through all of them and done all those fuss things that unnecessary to do? Now they looking at her dangerously, waiting her to spit it out. Her behavior was very peculiar yet aching for their butts.

"Now, time to solve the entire problem. You did feel the same, right, Puffy Head?" asked Narumi with Kiri nodded as the answer.

"We won't get anywhere if you don't explain to us what your problem is, nor you or us. Maybe by telling the truth, we could help you and clear all of these crazy things once for all," said Ochi already got enough for this mess.

"Uh, well…"

The pretty girl seemed hesitated to tell them or not. No one could tell what's on her blockheaded mind. She looked like embarrassed to admit her reason in front of them and made Narumi kept wondering why she hid it all in front of him, her childhood friend?

But, what Kiri concerning was something must have happened after she met the person she wanted him to see her with new hair last week.

Her scared eyes met with Kiri's who was so flat yet threatening. After a second of considering, she decided to open her mouth.

"It…It was because…"

"Naru-naru! Ochi-kun! Let's go to the Newest Restaurant in Ginza today! The girls from 2-A said that the steak was very delicious."

That happy shout snapped them back again to the door again. But, this time Misha who was freaking out. She knew the voice so much and more than it, she didn't want to hear it.

"Jezz…Kei. Everything that you're talking just eats, eats and eats. Could think anything except that?" reprimanded Narumi in a lazy tone.

"Uhmmm," he scratched his head dumbly. At the first glance he looked like a fool who late to think late to talk. But, Kiri's eyes caught him to look other way in a serious thought. And as like a professional actor, he set his dummy face again unto his friends. "But, I'm hungry. I really wanted to chew some file mignon. It would be nice."

He smiled straightforwardly made both Narumi and Ochiai exhaled a deep breath. Then, the blond tall guy looked at his back and unexpectedly saw that the 'cursed girl' already gone.

"Hey, where is she?" asked Narumi made Ochi turned his back to and searching for her disappearing.

Kiri preferred to stay in her place as if she knew everything would turn up like this. She glanced to Kei who ate his lollipop as usual. The strange thing was Kei's face seemed hid something from them as though he knew everything that happened from the start. Well, yeah. He was the source of the whole problem since that time. A problem that they never thought would occurred to be like this…

What had happened in the past anyway which made Misha became like that? Hold on...next chapter... R&R please...