Okay, chapter 2 is now up-{ No duh.} WAH! There's a voice in my head! There's a voice in my head!(Runs off screaming into the night)

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Chapter 2

I knew it! I just knew it!

It's the same routine every other day! Some girl confesses to Usui… and he rejects her, and that makes Misaki yell at him… *SIGH*… I can't blame him, really, I guess… It's not his fault that girls seem to through them selves at him… I personally prefer guys with more… expression, I think, but… I'll never understand what's so attractive about him. I mean his hair kind of reminds me of that weird, cheese concoction mom tried to make, once, that's a turn off. Hmm…-

"Hello~ Earth to Yuu-chan. You in there?" Misaki waved her hand in my face, drawing me out of my thoughts.

"Huh~?" Was my intelligent reply to the current matters at hand.

We were walking down the sidewalk, about half way to Misaki's house… And I had nearly walked into a telephone poll. Shaking out of my daze, I stepped around it and we continued on.

"Are you all right? You seem out of it."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired; those teachers could bore the apocalypse to tears.*YAWN*"

Aw… stretching…so…good-

"You need to get serious, Yuu." Misaki scolded, "In two years, you're going to have to get an apartment to live in, a job to pay for the bills-"

Oh-boy, I'm in trouble.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, Saki-chan. You sound like my mom!" no surprise there; Misaki practically worships the ground my mother walks on.

"I'm serious, Yuu! You can't get a job playing video games! And you're too lazy to have any real responsibility!" Oh, crap! She's in planning mode! "You could work in your mom's Flower Shop..." Ah, Kimihiru's Little Garden is the name of my mom's green houses. We grow everything from Babbies Breath to potatos.

*SMACK* Misaki's fist came down on her open palm in that 'I've-got-an-idea' stance,

"I've got it! I'll get you a job at the Maid Latte!"

Oh, god, no. The Maid Latte she was refering to was the one my mom's friend, Satsuki Hyoudou, owned. It was just a little too...preppy for me. I was the one who got Misaki that job.

Now back in reality and after Misaki officially convinced me to try to get a part-time job, I noticed something. Misaki's face, to be more specific. I could tell by her frown that she was upset over something. Well, it wasn't me and my little...predicament, as one would put it. The only thing that made Misaki really pissy was Usui making that girl cry.

-FLASH BACK-

Sure enough, Takumi Usui was standing in front of a crying girl when Misaki and I arrived.

"Hey, What happened" Misaki was quick to jump any guy who makes a girl cry.

"Not much." was Usui's usual monotone response, "Just rejecting a confession."

"You again, Takumi Usui?" If I didn't know better, I'd say Misaki hated this guy. I leaned against the wall and braced myself for the worst.

And the girl ran off wailing...wow. These girls should know better by now, that after he's rejected at least half of the female population in school (not that there are a lot of us anyway); he's either not looking or gay. I vote gay, but seriously, they're working them selves up for nothing.

"I've told you countless times to be more sensitive when choosing your words!" Misaki yelled, pointing at him with her right hand and her left thrown behind her for effect, "You're going to pay if I catch you bringing another girl to tears!"

And that's when we left.

-END OF FLASH BACK-

We stopped at a cross walk and Misaki still had a frown etched across her face.

"Thinking about Usui?" I asked.

"H-How did you-? Can you read my mind?" Aww, she's flustered.

I tossed her one of my little sister, Kyusokuna,'s Foxy smiles.

"No, I'm your best friend; I know everything."

We went our own ways after that.

-TIME SKIP-

It was late. The sun had set a long time ago, the street lights were on, and the rest of my little family, well... just Kyusokuna, I don't know where mom went, was asleep...So why the hell was Misaki calling me at 1 o'clock in the morning?

"Whaddissit, Saki-chan?" I slurred. I have a low blood pressure, waking up is one of my three, mortal enemies.

"Usui found out!" She yelled, making me hold my cell phone an arm's length away.

"Found what out?" I was a little more awake now... still a bit incoherent and cranky, though.

"He found out that I'm a Maid!" Oh. Was that all?

"...Okay~?"

"He's going to tell every one at school! My reputation will be ruined! The trust I've been building up until now is on its way down the drain!" Wow. She's really freaking out.

"I don't think he's that kinda guy." I said while propping myself on my elbow.

"...I refuse." she said after a pause and possibly ignoring me, " I refuse to let something like this... make lose the trust I've been building up until now!" She yelled that last part. Damn her.

"Hn. Adda girl, Saki-chan." I grumbled into the receiver.

"Thanks, Yuu-chan. I feel a lot better, now!" At least one of us does. "Goodnight, Yuu-chan."

"'Night, Saki-chan." Click. ...

God Damn it! Now I Can't Sleep!

Be Nice and reveiw, or the plot bunnies will take over.