I apologize for this chapter. Something happened and I wasn't aware of it. I'm not really sure what happened, but all the first words in each lines got deleted, so I have no idea. But anyway, again I apologize. I've finally figured out how to edit it, and here's what it was supposed to say.

Rukia's Dislikes

1)Being called short

I was sitting on a park bench, waiting for Ichigo to return from killing the hollow that had interupted our walk. There weren't many people around, but I soon noticed that a woman was staring at me.

I glared at her and she smiled, walking to me. "I'm sorry for staring. That's rude of me," she began. "Are you lost? Did you lose your mother and father?"

My brow furrowed, soon understanding that she had thought I was a child!

"No!" I screamed angrily. "I'm fifteen! Leave me alone!"

"Oh, I'm sorry...you're just so short, I thought-" I cut her off.

"What did you just say?!"

2)Tall people

Ichigo was being a jerk and wouldn't let me see his new cell phone. I asked nicely, but he decided to have some fun torturing me first.

I stood angrily, ready to just take the stupid thing, when he stood too, holding the phone up over his head tauntingly. He grinned down at me, tilting his head to the side. "If you really want to see it, then take it," he said before laughing.

More frustrated than ever, I kicked him in the shin as hard as I could, which caused him to fall to his knees. I smirked, grabbed the phone from his hand, and slapped him in the face for good measure. "Jerk."

3)Not being able to reach things in high places

Everyone was gone except for me and Ichigo. The girls were at a friends house and Isshin was out buying some supplies for the clinic.

This meant that no one was home to cook dinner. So, I had to find something to eat. I was looking through the cabinets when I spotted a bag of Ramen on the top shelf. "Yes!" I exclaimed, standing on my tippy toes and stretching out my hand to grab it.

"No!" I soon cried, knowing I was unable to reach the God forsaken top shelf. I jumped, attempted to climb onto the counter, failing, and eventually gave up. I sighed loudly.

"What's going on, Rukia?" Ichigo asked from behind me.

"I can't reach the Ramen!" I complained, turning to glower at him with my hands on my hips.

He gave me a wry smile. "Need some help?" he asked. I punched him in the gut, yelling "What do you think?!"

4)Not getting her way

I was standing in front of Ichigo with my hands on my hips, my brow twitching with frustration. I couldn't believe he was telling me no.

"Excuse me?" I said, my glare deepening. "What did you just say?!"

Ichigo rolled his eyes. "Stop being over-dramatic. All I said is no. So get over it."

I stared at him, my glare subsiding. When he looked more relaxed, thinking I was over it, I elbowed him in the stomach as hard as I could. My goal: to catch him off gaurd and, of course, to hurt him. Goal: accomplished.

He was on the ground, holding his stomach, and glaring up at me.

I laughed, my hands returning to my hips. "Jerk!" I spat, standing over him indimidatingly. That'll teach him to say "no" to me again!

5)People trying to control her

"No, Rukia. You're not blowing me off to see a movie. You said you were going to help me train today," Ichigo said. I knew he was right, that I shouldn't try to get out of it, but I coudn't believe he was telling me that I couldn't.

I glared at him. "I think...I'll do whatever the hell I want to," I retorted.

He rolled his eyes. "Stop being a bitch, Rukia. You already told me that you'd help me, so you're not going anywhere tonight. I forbid you," he answered, returning my glare before turning back to his homework.

"You what?! I don't care! You can't tell me what I can or can't do! So screw off!" I screamed, grabbing my jacket, and storming out. I soon realized that I forgot to get money from Ichigo before attempting to go see a movie, so I had no way of actually getting into it.

I sighed, turned around, went back to Ichigo's room. "I'm back, but it's not because you said I can't go. It's because I don't have any money to go. So shut up," I demanded, sitting on his bed angrily.

"Yeah...okay...," he responded, half paying attention. I gripped my fists and punched him in the back of the head.

"IT'S NOT!"

6)Being short

Ichigo had taken me to this thing called a fair. There were tons of machines that they called "rides" and the one I wanted to go on was this super fast one!

I tugged on Ichigo's hand and looked up at him. "What's that?" I asked, pointing toward the fast one.

He smiled, looking at it absently. "It's a roller coaster. Do you want to ride it?" he asked.

I nodded, smiling. We got in line, waited twenty minutes, and when I started to push through the crowd to get on, a man grabbed my arm and pulled me away.

"I'm sorry, young lady, but you're not big enough for this ride," he said, pointing to a sign that said You must be this tall to ride the roller coaster. The arrow was atleast four inches above my head.

"Maybe next year, huh?" the man asked, smiling at me, and patting my head like I was a child.

I pulled away, glaring at Ichigo, who was laughing loudly. I grabbed his arm and dragged him away. "Shut up and let's go!"

7)Spicy foods

I walked into Ichigo's room and sat next to him on his bed. He was staring intently at a book he had been reading for the last few days. He was over halfway through it.

"Ichigo?"

"...huh?...," he mummbled, not paying attention, and turning a page.

"Ichigo, I'm bored..."

He slowly nodded after a few seconds. "Yeah...cool...," he responded.

"Ichigo! Talk to me, I'm bored!"

He just nodded again, turning another page, and putting some weird looking chip in his mouth.

"What's that?" I asked.

He shook his head, not even hearing me. I sighed loudly and pulled his book away. "Stop reading and pay attention to me!" I shouted, slightly glaring at him.

"Hey!" he said, finally listening to me. "Give it back!"

"Just...take a break," I said, smiling.

He sighed. "What?" he retorted.

I rolled my eyes. "You'll live. Just stop being a nerd for a second and talk to me. Besides, I asked you a question. What're you eating?"

He handed me the bag which read Jalapeno chips:5X hotter! I tore my gaze from the bag and looked back up at Ichigo. "Are they any good?"

"Try it," he answered, still angry that I took his precious book away.

I grabbed a chip from the bag and ate half of it. Before I knew it, my whole mouth was on fire. "Ichigo! Why would you give me this! It's horrible!" I yelled, looking around for something to drink.

He grabbed a bottle of water off the desk and tossed it to me, smiling. "What are you talking about? I love'em."

I gulped down the remaining water and threw the empty bottle at a laughing Ichigo.

8)Being so clumsy

Ichigo and I were walking home from school and I wasn't looking where I going. While I was saying something to Ichigo, looking up at him, my foot hit a rock infront of me. I tripped and fell, hand slipping out of Ichigo's, landing on my face.

"Rukia! Are you alright?!" Ichigo shouted, kneeling down next to me, grabbing my arm, trying to help me up.

I sat up, the first thing I noticed was the stinging feeling I had on my knee. I looked down and saw that it was raw and bleeding from hitting the concrete. Just seeing it made it hurt worse.

"Are you okay?!" Ichigo asked again.

I lightly touched my knee, shook my head, and started crying.

Ichigo helped me stand, suprised to see me cry at something so little.

"D-damn my clumsiness!" I said, still crying.

He smiled and hugged onto me.

9)People saying her and Renji are cute together

Since Renji came back to the world of the living I've been in a really good mood. He went to school with me and Ichigo for a few days and everyone had an...interesting opinion of him. A lot of the girls thought he was scary looking and wondered how I wasn't intimidated.

I laughed. "I grew up with him. I've seen him before he was over sized and had all those tattoos."

Michiru looked at me doubtfully. "I can't imagine him not being scary," she said, glancing over at him. He was talking to Ichigo and Chad across the classroom.

I laughed again. "Well, he wasn't," I answered.

"So, what is he to you, anyway?" Mahana asked. "Like, did you use to date or something?"

I looked at her, my eyes widening. "What? No! Of course not! He's just...he's my best friend. That's all."

"Hmmm...," she started, looking over at him intently. "Well,...if things don't work out with you and Ichigo-san, I think you should date Abarai-kun. You guys would be really cute together."

"No! I mean...I could never be with Renji. That'd be too...too awkward! We're just friends!" I shouted, annoyed and uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay. Sorry, Rukia-chan," Mahana responded, still smiling.

Just then, Renji walked up to us, smiling down at me. "Ichigo needs you," he said.

"Why?" I asked him angrily.

He laughed. "I don't know. He just does. Stop being so stubborn, Ruk," he said, using his stupid little nick name he had for me.

I felt my face turn bright red, walking away quickly, and dragging Renji with me. I heard them laughing, and noticed Renji's confused face. I just ignored him and continued pulling him away from them.

10)Being stared at

Ichigo and I were in his room, silently sitting on his bed. It was a Saturday and we had nothing to do. I layed back, sighing loudly.

Ichigo looked down at me before poking my face. "I'm bored, Rukia."

I swatted his hand away, agitated. "I know, so am I. Get over it."

"No...entertain me," he responded, poking me in the face again.

I slapped his hand roughly, glaring up at him. "Knock it off, Ichigo!"

He smiled, but quickly stopped when he realized just how annoyed I was. "Well, I'm bored."

"Well, deal with it!" I retorted, turning on side, facing him. I rested my head against his chest, but he pulled away. I sighed and ignored.

Although I couldn't ignore him long. I glanced up at him and noticed him staring at me blankly. At first I just closed my eyes and pretended he wasn't even there. But soon it became too hard, knowing that if I opened my eyes, I'd see Ichigo's.

I sighed again, louder. I opened my eyes, glaring at Ichigo's. This made Ichigo smile, which pissed me off more. "Stop staring at me!" I said through my teeth.

He laughed and nodded, looking away. "Okay, sorry."

"Hmm," I responded, closing my eyes again. "Well, don't do it again. I hate being stared at. Got it?"

I waited for him to answer, but he didn't. I opened my eyes and saw him staring at me again. "Ichigo! Stop!" he laughed and I smacked him.

11)Ichigo insulting her drawing skills

I was laying on Ichigo's bed, drawing more pictures of Chappy. I was on my stomach, kicking my feet in the air. Smiling, I signed a picture and wrote the date next to my signature.

Ichigo turned from his homework and leaned over my shoulder to look at my drawing. He rolled his eyes. "Why do you bother signing and dating your stupid little doodles? It's pretty pointless. Do you think it's going to be worth anything someday?" he asked, not bothering to be sensitive.

"Shut up. I just like to, so leave me alone."

"No. You know, you really suck," he said, smiling, purposly hurting my feelings.

"Shut up! You're just jealous!" I retorted, frowning up at him.

He laughed and nodded. "I know, sorry," he answered, realizing he was being a jerk. He leaned over and kissed my head. I reached up and drew a star on his cheek, laughing as he pulled away. He glared at me, still smiling. I laughed louder. "That's what you get for making fun of me!"

12)People calling her weird

"Hey Rukia, you're weird," Ichigo stated, out of the blue.

I glared up at him. "I'm different, not weird!" I shouted back at him.

He smiled, shaking his head. "No, you're weird."

"Your face is weird!" I yelled, causing him to laugh. I only deepend my glare.

13)Not being able to see while in the back of a crowd

Ichigo and I were heading towards first hour, late to school again. As we turned a corner, we ran into a group of kids. They were shouting unfamilar names, shouting things like "Come on! You can do it!" I stood on my tipey toes, trying to see past the people infront of me. I glanced at Ichigo, noticing him rolling his eyes, and muttering "What the hell...?"

I jumped, but couldn't see anything. Finally, I turned to Ichigo. "Pick me up, I want to see what's going on," I said.

"No," he responded.

"Yes!" I whined.

He sighed, and pulled me onto his back. I saw that it was just a "fight" between some losers. I watched although there was nothing to watch. They circled around a few times, one threw a pathetic punch, doing severe damage to the other, and then a teacher came and broke it up. Ichigo sat me down carefully. I stood on my tipey toes again and kissed him. "Thanks," I said, and he nodded.

14)Movies with no violence

I was sitting on Ichigo's bed, staring at the wall, bored out of my mind. Ichigo walked in, saw me, and laughed. "Hey, I told my sisters I'd take them to see a movie. Do you want to-?" he started before I cut him off.

"Yes!"

He laughed and shook his head. "Alright, get your shoes on. We're ready."

I nodded, slipped my shoes on, and went to the door, where Ichigo continued to stand, waiting for me. I started to walk ahead of him, but he grabbed my hand. I smiled, and we walked down the stairs, meeted by a smiling Yuzu and Karin.

"Ready to go?" Ichigo asked them.

They nodded, and we left.

Suprisingly there wasn't much of a line. It was Saturday, but there were only two or three people infront of us. Must be our lucky day. I thought.

Ichigo baught our tickets, walked back over to us, and handed them out. He headed toward the theater, we followed. I caught up with him finally and grabbed his hand. I looked up at him and noticed he looked agitated.

We sat in the very back, in the seats against the wall. Once the movie started I realized why he was so annoyed. It was a freakin kids movie that Yuzu had forced everyone to watch. Great.

I stood angrily, getting Ichigo's attention. "Where are you going, Rukia?" he asked, still holding onto my hand.

I pulled it away and answered "I'm going to the lobby. I'm not watching this." I heard him sigh before I left. I sat in the lobby, staring at the wall. Again.

This is not my lucky day.