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Miku's P.O.V

I slowly walked to where Luka-Sensei had assigned my seat to be at. Whispers erupted all around me about the 'Kagamine Twins,' and how everyone felt sorry for me. I just ignored them, and took my seat. A pretty girl with blonde hair and blue eyes sat on my right. She had a giant bow in her hair that flopped around when she moved. A bright and cheerful smile was plastered on her face. On my left was a girl who looked like the girl on my right, except her hair was in a ponytail.

"Hi," the girl on my right whispered. "My name's Rin Kagamine. Nice to meet you!" Rin whispered to me. I nodded my head. The girl on my left introduced herself as well. "My name is Len Kagamine." She offered me her hand, and I shook it.

"Len?" I asked. "That is an unusual name for a girl," I explained at their puzzled expressions. Len suddenly appeared to be very angry, and Rin was eyeing me in amusement. Did I do something funny?

"I'm a—"

"Shota," Rin said in a song-singy voice. "A shotacon, shota!" Wait. Doesn't shota mean….

"I'm a BOY! NOT A GIRL!" Oh. That explains it. Rin burst out laughing, and Len glared at her. The entire class heard the last part, and burst out laughing. A chorus of 'Even the new girl thinks you are a shota!' erupted across the room. I stared at everyone in confusion. Why were they laughing? It was an honest mistake.

My eyes scanned the room, and rested on the blue haired boy, Kaito. He was nice, but he was also laughing at me. My eyes narrowed, and he seemed to sense me glaring at him because he turned and looked at me. A puzzled expression crossed his face, but then it cleared up, and he gave me a cheerful wave, and directed a bright smile at… me. Warmth filled throughout my entire body. I stared in confusion. Usually people glare at me or something like that. I guess he was high or something.

Oh. My name is Hatsune Miku. Just that you would like to know.

"Oy, settle down, everyone! Now, today—" Luka was cut off by a purple haired man, who literally danced into the room.

"HELLLLLLLLLO, EVERYONE! And, of course, HELLLLLLLLLO to my wonderful Luka-Sensei! Luka, my dear, I have asked you, every day, to come over to my house, and teach me something's (if you know what I mean) and yet you decline. I mean—"

"GAKUPO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? And, STOP BEING A PERVERT! We are at school!" The entire class was laughing once more. The teacher—Gakupo, I'm guessing, sighed dramatically, and pretended to start crying.

"Oh, after all I do for my dear Luka, she still hates me. Whhhhhhhhhhhy?" He then suddenly stopped, and stood up, ignoring the chorus of girls screeching about how much they liked him. Apparently he was popular. "Well, all orchestra students! We have practice after school! Good-bye!" He said, and ran out of the door before anyone could say a word. Understandable, since Luka yelled "YOU CAME HERE FOR THAT? BAKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" And then sighed. "Okay, class is starting now…."

*Time Skip: Lunch*

"So, Mi-Chan!" A very excited Rin said. Apparently my new nickname was 'Mi-chan,' and I was supposed to sit with Rin, Len, Kaito, Meiko, and some gray-haired girl at lunch. "Anything you wanna say?"

"Why are we sitting here?" We were sitting on the roof for some reason. I'm pretty sure that I saw about four different signs saying that we weren't supposed to be here. "Isn't this against school rules?" Rin and Len stared at me in amusement. "What?" I asked them.

Their smiles dropped to one of evil(ness). "You seem to be a rule follower. We will probably break that in a week," Rin said. Len shook his head.

"Two. She seems too… strict."

"Nah. One."

"Two."

"One."

"Two."

"So, Miku-chan! This Haku! She is from a different class, but is still a valued friend of ours," Shion cut in quickly. Rin and Len were still arguing about how long it would take for me to 'join in on their side, and become evil.' Or something. "And, it is against school rules to be up here!" Shion said cheerfully.

"Well, it's not like the teacher's care," Rin explained. Apparently the argument ended when Rin punched Len. "In fact, every once in a while Luka and Gaku come up here, and eat lunch with us." My memory flashed to my homeroom teacher and the orchestra teacher.

"Anyways, what clubs and crap are you joining?" Meiko asked me.

"Er… orchestra, although I'm having second thoughts, and some singing club," I answered. Everyone began beaming at me. I stared in confusion. "Er…?"

"Why, we made the only singing club on campus! And, most of us are in orchestra!" Oh. "But, you need to try out. And, we won't pick you just cause you are our friends. We are extremely picky," Shion explained. We're friends?

"That's fine. So, who is the best singer?" I asked. Meiko pointed at Kaito, and Kaito pointed at her. Rin and Len were both pointing at themselves, and Haku was facepalming, and mumbling something like "Never ask that… gosh." Kaito and Meiko were both blushing when they saw who they were pointed at.

I guessed that Rin and Len both like each other. I also guess that Kaito likes Meiko, but she doesn't like him back, yet she knows his feelings, and is being nice to him for the sake of their friendship. I can often observe people, and tell what they are thinking, or how they think of someone. Years of guessing from people who hate me.

"Anyways, why don't we have your audition right now? No one else is here," Haku suggested kindly. "Just sing any song, or one you have written." I tilted my head to the side, thinking about this. Whatever. I decided to sing a song that I wrote a long time ago, but still sung. A lot. I nodded my head.

"It's my own song," I said.

"What is it called?"

"Rolling Girl." (A/N: Of course)

"Sounds good. Begin."

Rolling Girl by: Miku Hatsune

Rolling Girl always looked at unreachable dreams
Making a fuss if you got inside her head and disturbed, disturbed.

No problem. Was murmured, but weren't those words lost?

Fail again, fail again.

After ending your search for mistakes, it spins again!

Once more, once more.

I'll also roll today,
That girl says, that girl says,
Playing her words with meaning

Are you better now?

It's still a ways off, I still don't see the point. I'm gonna stop my breathing, now.

Rolling Girl is at the end of the ruins, beyond unreachable colors
Overlapping voices with voices and blending, blending.

No problem. Was murmured, but those words were lost.
How are you going to turn out good?
Even the hill tempting me is making mistakes now.

Once more, once more.
Somehow I'm rolling.
That girl said, That girl said
Repeating silent words with meaning

Are you better now?
Just a bit more, and you'll see something soon.

I'm gonna stop my breathing, now.

Once more, once more.

I'll also roll today,
That girl says, that girl says,
Playing her words with a smile

Are you better now? It's okay now. Let's go, you must be tired as well, right?
I wanna stop my breathing, now.

They took my words in silence, not a single one saying anything. A bit of understanding was written all across Kaito's face, but the rest were eyeing me in confusion and awe. Kaito (since he saw my bruisers and such earlier. I covered them now) had a look of horror, anger, and sympathy on his face. I glared at him, warning him that if he dared say a word that I would personally come and kill him.
"So… yeah, basically," I said lamely since everyone was still gawking. Seriously, their mouths were hanging.

"You… YOU SOUND GREAT! Congrats, you are in! Your voice is awesome! It reminds me of Rin's, though…." Meiko said. Everyone except for Kaito nodded their heads, and began bombarding me with compliments. I just nodded her shook my head. "Well, I am going to write something to go over it, kind of like a duet. Maybe. I'll see what mood I'm in."

"Well, make sure to come after school—wait. We have orchestra crap. Okay, make sure to come tomorrow."

*Time Skip: After School, at Orchestra Practice*

"Okay, everyone! We have a new joiner-inner-person!" Joiner-inner-person? "Her name is Hatsune Miku!" You can probably guess that a hyper Gakupo said that. I waved to everyone awkwardly. They awkwardly waved back, accept for Meiko, Kaito, Rin and Haku. It appeared that Len didn't play an instrument. Meiko played Viola, Haku on Bass. Kaito looked to play Cello, and Rin looked like she played Violin like me. (A/N: Maybe I will change it to Viola, one day. I play Viola, soooo…) "Okay, Miku. We are currently working in ensembles based on skill level. Everyone else, assemble in your ensemble, and then go to your practice room. Miku, come and play something for me, so that I can see how good you are! Bye, everyone!" Gakupo then lead me to his 'office,' which was really a desk covered in sheet music. Seriously, I couldn't see what color the desk was.

"So, you are going to be sight reading this piece. What level can you play at?"

"High," I answered. My father before he died made me promise to become an amazing Violinist. I followed his wishes, much to my mother's displeasure. "I want to go high as possible." Gakupo eyed what seemed like amusement. I think that he was doubting me. Idiot.

"Now, I don't mean to be harsh, Miku, but the highest ensemble is playing things on a national level." That jerk was defiantly doubting me!

"I can handle it."

"Fine. Play from here to here in Paganini Caprice No. 24. Play are well as you can, no need to rush or keep up with tempo. When—If, I mean, you need to try something else, then please tell me. Here," he said, and then handed me the sheet music. I nodded my head, and found the places marked as beginning and end. The easiest part of the song was marked. I sighed, and decided to play ahead of what he told me. "Do you need a metronome?" I shook my head. "Okay. Begin when you are ready." I nodded, and put my violin onto my shoulder.

I took a deep breath and began. My hand flew across the finger board, and I was playing rather fast to keep up with the tempo that I had decided to play at, but I still managed to keep up and add vibrato here and there. I became absorbed in the music—this happened to me often. Whether it was singing, or playing my violin, or even just plain listening, it would happen. Music is the only thing that I has kept me… me my entire life. It held my father on as well—the memories that I could remember of him NOT on a hospital bed were of us two singing, or of him playing violin for me.

I finished, and raised my bow up slowly. I had played through the hard parts, more than Gakupo asked, but he didn't seem to mind. He began clapping his hands happily. "Amazing! Amazing! I'm truly sorry for doubting you! Yes, you will go into the highest group for sure! And the highest orchestra! Good job! Maybe at our next concert I can get you some solo, or something. Oh, I guess that you want to go and practice. Er, you ensemble is in that hallway, at the very end on the left. No, right. Sorry, I always forget! Go now!" He shooed me out of my room, and I walked down to where he told me to go.

I knocked on the practice room door, and walked inside. Three people were inside—2 girls and a guy. One girl was tall, had blonde hair and blue eyes, like Rin's. Except her hair seemed to be darker. She looked like she didn't take crap from anyone. She looked like she played violin. The other girl also had blue eyes. She had soft pink hair, almost white, really, and seemed to be rather shy. She looked like Luka-sensei, and played viola. The guy had bright green hair, and matching green eyes. A set of red goggles where set on top of his head. Judging by his goofy smile, he seemed to smile a lot, and was an obvious joker.

Like I said before, I can observe people quickly.

"Oh, hi, you! Why are you here? Is there a message for us, or something?" The guy asked brightly. "Or, maybe someone has been hurt? Or, are we in for some emergency meeting? Mayb—"

"Shut up, Gumiya! I'm pretty sure that it's just a message!" The girl with the blonde hair said. "Seriously! Gosh, your random daydreaming is so annoying… so, what is the message?"

"Um… there is no message," I said.

"Then what?"

"OH! You're the new girl, right? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be somewhere else? Oh, you must be lost!" The girl with white/pink hair said.

"Um… no," I said. "I'm IN this ensemble." They gawked at me.

"Er… I think that you are in the wrong room, honey. Which level were you assigned to?" The blonde haired girl said.

"…The highest level. Is this it, or am I in the wrong room?" I asked.

"No… this is it. Which means—"

"WE HAVE A NEWCOMER! FINALLY! YESYESYES! IT'S ONLY BEEN US THREE FOR LIKE… EVERRRRRR!" The green-haired boy goggles slid up and down his head, and looked like they were going to fall off his head.

"Oh… sorry about that. My name's Lily. That's Lily to you," the blond haired girl said.

"Er, I usually don't tell people my real name. You can call me IA. Most people do," explained the girl with pinkish white hair.

"Name's Gumiya Megpoid," Gumiya said.

"Nice to meet you," I said. "So, what are we playing?"

"Something we aren't supposed to be. We are playing Viva La Vida just cause we feel like it, ya know? Nothing that stupid Gakupo sensei can do about it," Lily said. She seemed to be quite rebellious, yet cool all the same.

"Um… right. Lily—"

"The name's Lily."

"…Okay. So, Lily. Can I look off of your music?" She nodded her head, and we all began playing together.

*Time Skip: After Practice*

I laughed at some joke Gumiya had just cracked, and waved goodbye to everyone. They were all pretty cool and nice. I began the long walk home. Most people's parents would come and pick them up, but mine….

I suddenly felt someone's presence next to mine. I looked to see Kaito standing next to me. "Hey, Shion. What are you doing? Is your house this way as well?"

"Well, yeah. And I have a few questions to ask you," he answered. Crap. Both were answers that I didn't like. I just shrugged anyways, and continued walking. He was practically running to keep up. "Er, Miku. Are some… things happening at your home? Like, are you being abused?"

"'Abused.' Isn't that a funny word? I always thought it was, Shion. It sounds like 'misused,' meaning that something isn't being used properly. So, like a tool?" Okay, okay. I was somewhat stalling. Not that it mattered.

"Miku, answer the question."

I stopped walking, and he did a bit after me. He turned to face me. "Why does it matter? I barely know you, or anyone else at school," I said angrily. "What's going on in my life doesn't matter with you." He paused, and then seemed to find to reply to this. After several moments, he let the matter drop. We continued walking home.

When we finally reached my house, I waved and turned away. My house looks normal enough—two stories, several rooms, and such. I opened the door slowly, aware that Kaito was still behind me. I winced, knowing what was going to come, and hoping that they wouldn't hear me sneak in. No such luck.

"MIKU? MIKU, IS THAT YOU? WHY ARE YOU HERE? COME HERE, YOU LITTLE SLUT, AND GET THE BEATING THAT I'VE BEEN WAITING TO GIVE YOU ALL DAY, YA LITTLE BITCH!" Yup, my luck sucks.

I turned to see Kaito staring in shock. I smiled, but it was one of compete misery. "Goodbye, Kaito. See you tomorrow."

"Miku—"

"Bye." With that, I slammed the door behind me, and walked into my average looking house. I slowly walked into the kitchen, knowing full well what was going to happen.

There in the kitchen was my mother, Ann and her boyfriend, Al waiting for me. They both had downright furious looks on their faces. "You little wrench," my mother said. "Come here, and pay for what you did yesterday!"

"Um, what did I do again?" Seriously, they considered my breathing a crime.

"Don't talk back to me, young lady!"

"…It's a conversation. I'm SUPPOSED to talk back." I really shouldn't be adding fuel to the fire, but I was too annoyed to care.

"You know what? You're right," my mother said pleasantly. My eyes widened. Something really bad was going to happen if my mother wasn't going to argue back.

My mother, Ann, has hated me since birth. She REALLY wanted a boy, and got me instead. As if to make it worse, I never acted the way that she wanted, always disobeying what she was saying, always 'talking back.' She wouldn't do anything, since my father (who actually loved and cared about me) was there. When he died from brain cancer, it left my mother open to do whatever she wanted to. To make it worse, she got a boyfriend named Al, who is just as abusive as she is. They meet through their careers—they were both actors, but both retired. Now, the only work that they did was ordering me around, or kicking my ass. Same thing, really. I guess you could say that I was stuck in a Cinderella situation. But, no prince was going to come for me.

"We have some excellent news, bitc—Miku," my mother said. Her hand found Al's. I studied her hand, and then nearly puked. There, sitting on her left hand, was a wedding ring, with matched Al's. They were getting freaking married.

I frantically felt around my neck for my ACTUAL father's wedding ring. That was the only thing that I had left from him—that and his violin. My mother destroyed everything else of his (she hated him. She only married him because he was quite rich), but I managed to get these in time. I now wore his ring on a chain, as a necklace around my neck.

"We're getting married!" My mother squealed happily. Just hearing it made it ten times worse although I had already guessed.

"NO! You can't! Please don't do this! You can't!" I knew from experience that begging was futile but I tried anyways.

My mother glared at me. "You WILL say congrats, you WILL be happy for us, and you WILL come to our wedding with a smile, you hear me? You mess this up, and you will get the worst beating you have ever gotten," she hissed. Somehow, the fact that she wasn't yelling made it worse.

I covered my ears and closed my eyes, hoping that this would all go away. "NO! NONONO! I CANNOT HAVE HIM AS MY FATHER! Don't do this, mom!"

"Oh, so now I'm mom. I remember last week that I was 'Stupid Idiotic Women.'"

I opened my eyes, and removed my hands. "Well, of course I will. You are the most crappiest mother in the history of mothers," I mumbled darkly while looking away.

She slapped me. Hard. "How dare you say that? After all that I have done for you? You wrench!"

"You have done NOTHING for me! It's no wonder I say that! Any sane person would!" I shrieked while hold my cheek. Her face morphed into one of compete fury, and she slapped me again, and then pushed me to the floor.

She then began kicking me. "Stupid—bitch—wrench—" With each word, she kicked me harder and harder. I gasped, and tears began streaming down my face. "Whore—Annoyance—" Even harder. By now I was wheezing, unable to get any breath in. "You're just as bad as your father!"

"Then I must be pretty great," I managed to say. I should have kept my mouth shut, but I didn't care what came next. I HATE it when she speaks bad about my father.

Before she could begin another round of kicks, Al cut in. "We are celebrating today, honey. Don't waste your time on a bitch like her." He pulled her back, and began kissing up and down her neck. I gagged.

"Ahh—okay, Al. Leave, wrench." I left the room before I could see something truly disgusting. I left to here moans already echoing in the room.

I threw open the door of my room, and slammed it behind me. I then collapsed onto my bed, willing to let the tears to begin. Yet, they didn't come. I usually love my room, but right now I just hated the entire house, my mother, my life. I needed to get out.

Not bothering to address my wounds, I quickly jumped down from my window. I was on the second story, but I had done this numerous times so it didn't matter. I ran to the park, and quickly sat on the bench were I had first meet Kaito. I sat down quickly, glad to see no one else in the park.

My tears came down, and I quickly wiped them away. But, they kept on coming, and I eventually began sobbing. I buried my head into my knees, and put my arms around my head. It wasn't fair! I mean, I already put up with all of that shit, but adding to the fact that they were getting married seemed to make it a million times worse. My tears came down ten times faster, cursing everything in my life.

"Miku?" I heard a voice ask. I quickly wiped my tears away (but they kept on coming), and looked up.

Kaito.

DONE! End of chapter 2! Kind of a cliff hanger... ish. Not really. Anyways, you like? PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE REVIEW! I'LL GIVE YOU A DIGITAL COOKIE!