A/N: Kerii-tan: Haha, I tried to finish typing up chapter 2 today just for you guys~ [Actually, I was just bored.]
ANYWAYS. This chapter is kind of short, unfortunately. I'll try to make these chapters longer, and that way
they'll be more fun~ Eh heh, well, the characters are obviously not owned by me, so let's just start
reading chapter 2, shall we?

-CHAPTER 2: Len's POV-

Kagamine Rin. She's different than other girls. I've never noticed her before because she never approaches me. And it's not like she's shy or anything… She's actually really…angsty. If that's even a word, and I bet it's not. But she never talked to me, and until I heard her tapping her foot, I found out that she exists and is even cuter than Neru.

…I mean—

"Len-kuuuuun…" Miku squealed, sitting on the desk next to mine and leaning forward. I flinched, and let out a gasp. I realized that I've been staring out the window blankly, for the past few minutes. Turning to Miku, I said,

"Oh, Miku-chan…"

"Len-kuuun, pay more attention to meee~" she begged, moving in close to my face with her pouting expression on. She obviously was asking for a kiss. I smiled weakly at her and kissed her on the lips gently, holding her face in between my hands.

"Sure, Miku-chan." I told her quietly, our lips barely two inches from each other, and she moved away, smiling.

"Thank you, Len-kuuuuun."

I smiled again, and kissed her before stealing another glance at Rin. Well, there's one thing that bothers me; Rin…she's always around…what's-his-face…

"Kaito…!" Rin pouted. Ah, Shion Kaito, right. "Quit it!" she hit him on the head and he laughed, covering it. Huh. I guess she's always violent. Not to mention cute…

"Hahaha, Rin-chan, just show me, okay?" he laughed, moving closer to her. All of my current attention was now focused on them, not Miku. I shifted a tiny bit closer to the edge of my seat to hear the conversation better:

"Psh, no! Do it yourself!"

"Fine, I'll look myself."

Whap.

"No, I meant figure it out yourself!"

"Jeez, Rin-chan, no need to be so snippy."

I frowned, scrunching up my face a bit. "Snippy"? Where the hell did this guy come from? Suddenly, Rin and my eyes met. She immediately put on an angry look, but just as I smiled and was about to wave, Miku cut in.

"Len-kun! You said…" she whimpered, sliding down into the seat next to me. She rested her head on my shoulder, and I craned my neck in her direction.

"I know what I said." I told her gently, and kissed her head.

"Tee hee, yay~" she giggled her cute, tingly, bell-like laugh.

I rubbed my hand against her soft, teal hair, and looked up across the room at Rin and Kaito. They were laughing, but Rin constantly hit him on the arm. And for some reason, it really bothered me. I just wanted to leave Miku and go over to interrupt them. Just to go talk to Rin. Just because seeing her with that blue-scarfed freak bothered me like hell.

Rin's POV

I gave him a look of suspicion, and frowned. "Karaoke? Why?" I asked him, the summer breeze blowing hair across my face, and I pushed it out of my eyes. Len shrugged, and grinned.

"Well, I just want to learn more about you, Rin-chan."

I twitched at the fact of him calling me that. Does he seriously think we're on such terms? And why the heck does he want to know me better?

"Anyways," Len dug a pen out of his pants pocket and clicked the end. "Here, give me your hand." He told me, grabbing it even though I didn't even get to answer.

Ugh. Rude pig.

"Wh…What're you writing…?" I peered over at my left hand, Len holding it in his and writing with his right. His hand was freakishly soft and skinny, but you can see that he had a lot of muscle in there. I dunno'. Muscular skinny hands? A lady who lifts weights a lot? God, whatever, but it wasn't that manly looking, anyhow.

The pen made its way across my palm, and it tickled, but I didn't want to say anything, so I just watched Len and his unmanly hand write something on me and my normal-looking hand.

"There." He pulled back and let go of my hand. "Come to that address tomorrow at noon, okay? I'll be waiting. He clicked the pen and shoved it back into his pocket. I looked at my hand, then him.

"What…" I said, unsure of myself. I didn't feel so angry, but definitely confused and anxious.

"Quit worrying." He shrugged and turned around, fixing his school bag's strap on his shoulder. "Just come, alright?" he asked, turning to look at me, while I just gave him an oh-my-God-you-are-a-freak stare. This guy…he's so…!

"Uhh, I guess…" I managed to say, at a loss of words.

"Great!" he grinned, showing off his white teeth that seemed to sparkle and everything. Ugh, typical playboy, huh? I watched him walk away, catching up with some of his friends that're boys and girls but mostly girls because Len just happens to be a flirt. I stood there, in front of the school, staring for like, what, a minute? When I realized that I've been doing nothing for a while, I quickly started to walk down the old, beat-up sidewalk observing what was written on my hand.

"This must be his house…" I mumbled to myself, staring blankly at my palm. "Heh," I smirked at my thought; I wouldn't be surprised if a girl was there with him. And I'm not talkin' sisters.

-x+x-

"Clothes…clothes, clothes…clothes…" I muttered quietly, going through my dresser, jam-packed with tons of outfits. I pushed the top drawer closed and opened the next, shoving aside tanks and t-shirts.

"Stupid Len… making me do thissss…" I mumbled, lifting up shirts that I liked from two years ago and don't really fit anymore. "Geez, this is a pain…" Finally, I pulled out a jade green cropped jacket and black spaghetti-strap tank top.

"Eh, whatever, this'll have to do…" I shoved the drawer shut and opened up my bottoms' drawer, searching for a pair of shorts. Now that it was summer, shorts would be just perfect to survive the heat… I took out my favorite pair of shorts and that were dark gray. It already had the belt on there, undone, and with one of the same design just hanging down. I nodded.

"M'kay, this looks good." I grabbed the jacket and tank, the shorts hanging over my arm and I paused.

I wonder who else is going. And why is he inviting me? I mean, I know it's because he wants to get to know me better, but still, what a lame reason.

…Oh, crap, if I'm the only one going, then this is pretty much a frickin' date…! I blushed furiously and slapped the side of my head with my wrist and shook my head to rid myself of a thought like that.

"Augh, God, ew, no way! Not Len, not that damn jerkface." I muttered angrily, tossing the clothing on the edge of my bed, beginning to pull of my shirt.

"There is just no way."

-CHAPTER 2: END-

A/N: Kerii-tan: Ahaaa... Sorry if you guys all think Miku is annoying. [plot device, ne?]
But uh, okay. So, I'm excited to type up the next chapter~~ The main characters are
slightly unexpected... I mean, Rin and Len are completely expected for obvious reasons,
but the secondary characters... OKAY, well, enough of that. REVIEW PLEASE~~~