Hi everyone... This is the second installment of A love story: Ichigo and Rangiku so before I contine this story incase you were wondering (SPOILER ALERT!) Renji and Rukia are in a secret relationship.
Ichigo was sound asleep in his bed and was about to wake up to a nice morning but, what came next prevented that from even happening. BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP! BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!
" SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Ichigo yelled at the alarm clock and smashing it to a million peices at the same time but, at the same time he yelled Rangiku got scared and woke up she started screaming " AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Ichigo turned around only to have his head engulfued by Rangiku's cleavelage. " Rangiku let me go!" Ichigo yelled muffled but, she did't hear him. Isshin, Karin, and Yuzu heard all the screaming comming from Ichigo's room and they all got up grabbed a weapon and ran to Ichigo's room.
Rangiku was still screaming and now she pushed Ichigo to his back onto the wall while on the bed. Just then Isshin, Karin, and Yuzu broke the door down and saw the sence in front of them. The three at the door yelled out at the same time "ICHIGO!" Right then Rangiku stopped screaming and let Ichigo and they both turned to the door. For about 10 seconds they stared at each other. Ichigo then yelled " OUT! EVERYONE GET OUT NOW!" Rangiku just kept on staring at Ichigo and Ichigo said softly " Rangiku let's get ready for school so take a shower and get dressed." Then Ichigo rose his voice and yelled " AND YOU GUYS STOP EVESDROPPING!" Then Ichigo kicked the door and Isshin, Karin, and Yuzu ran back to their rooms. Rangiku then got out of bed and walked to the shower.
AFTER 2 SHOWERS AND BREAKFAST...
Ichigo and Rangiku walked to school in silence. Rangiku deciding to break the silence tapped Ichigo to the shoulder, beacuse he was listening to music on his earphones, and asked him " Ichigo what are listening to?" He responded back " I'm listening to Till I Colapse By Eminem. Why?" She then said " Beacause, I wanted to listen to it too. So can I?" He nodded and handded her an earphone. Rangiku was listening to the lyrics
"Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel 'em
Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them
'Cause when I am not then I'ma stop penning 'em
And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts when I'm stop sending them them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom
Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop.
Amoxacilin is just not real enough.
The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling a minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners.
You're coming with me, feel it or not you're gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us.
You hear it a lot, lyrics that shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up.
For sizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a fuck. Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps.
I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse.
Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out
Till my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps.
I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse.
Music is like magic there's a certain feeling you get when you're real
And you spit and people are feeling your shit.
This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it
'cause you may never get it again.
So while you're in it try to get as much shit as you can
And when your run is over just admit when it's at its end.
'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this shit that gets in.
I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in.
It goes, Red G, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from OutKast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me.
But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I'm not put on this list the shit does not offend me.
That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me.
Even though half you people got a fucking problem with me.
You hate it but you know respect you've got to give me
The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit as a verse starts I eat it at MC's heart
What is he thinking? How not to go against me? Smart.
And it's absurd how people hang on every word.
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve
But I'll never be served my spot is forever reserved
If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first.
'Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse.
That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict
I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers.
But I don't want to go forth and back in constant battles
The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers.
So this is like a full blown attack I'm launching at them
The track is on some battling raps who want some static
'Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters
A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest."
Rangiku said to Ichigo " Ichigo I like this music, it seems interesting." He replied back " Maybe I can show you more songs by Eminem later if you want." She replied " Sure I'd like that." They then got to school and went to class. The teacher then called attendance, mostly everyone was at school. Hitsaguya gave the evil eye to Rangiku for lying to him about staying at Orihime's house.
AT LUCHTIME
Ichigo, Rangiku, Rukia, Chad, Ikkaku, Uryu, Hitsugaya, and Keigo were on the roof eating lunch. Rangiku then said " Hey Ichigo can you show me more Eminem music?" He replied " Yeah, sure" and took out his I-Phone and gave her an earphone " What would you like to listen to Rangiku?" She replied " You choose, Okay." He replied " Alright, I think you are going to like this one"
"Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world where they can be alone
Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me, like I'm reaching out for you?
I'm just so fuckin' depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump,
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
In order for me to pick the mic back up
I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in
I'm starting to feel decent again
So I decided just to pick this pen
Up and try to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit
Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap
I need a new outlet, and I know some shit's so hard to swallow
But I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow
But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
I'll be one tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh
They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you
So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
Oh, they can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you, yeah, so...
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room
Just as soon as I walk in
It's like all eyes on me
So I try to avoid any eye contact
'cause if I do that then it opens a door for conversation
Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention
I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need no fucking man servant
Trying to follow me around and wipe my ass
Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain't even funny like
"Ha!, Marshall you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn"
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down?
Listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes
And you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles In my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh
They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you
So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
Oh, they can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you, yeah, so...
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
Oh they can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you so
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
Oh they can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you so Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands we're dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves
And flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could have either just
Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which I'm placed in
And get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid
To wait by the door and pack his bags
Who sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
For a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in
At every single place
Every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
Aunt Edna always told me "Keep makin' that face it'll get stuck like that"
Meanwhile I'm just standin' there
Holdin' my tongue tryna talk like this
'Til I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
I learned my lesson then cause I wasn't tryna impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
'cause where you see it from where you're sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other's shoes, at least
What size you wear? I wear tens
Let's see if you can fit your feet In my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh
They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you
So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
Oh, they can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you, yeah, so... Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world where they can be alone...
So are you calling me, are you trying to get through, oh?
Are you reaching out for me, like I'm reaching out for you?
So oh oh
Yea... To my babies. Stay strong.
Daddy will be home soon
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put 'em on and wear 'em
And be yourself, man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don't ever let anyone tell you, you ain't beautiful, so..."
Rangiku took the earphone off and said "Wow. That song was so beautiful. Ichigo what's it called?" He replied " you already said the name of the song." Rangiku said looking Puzzled " What?" He said " Yeah, This song is called Beautiful. And do you want to listen to another song.?" She said " Yes please." So he put another song. and before it started she scooched over very closely to Ichigo and placed her head on is chest. She then wraped her arms around him and he turned red with a blush. He then slowly put one of his arms around her and pulled her closer to him. She then smiled and thoght ' He is finaly reacting to my teasing, Maybe he will become mine.' Then the song started.
"These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows
no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
He's a problem child
And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about
His fuckin' dad walkin' out
Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose
His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions
go...
{C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
away...
Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Holy or unholy, only have one homie
Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a
mothafucka they can be great
Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate
It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind
every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off
of these streets quickly
But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while
police fingerprint me
They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck
can I raise a little girl
I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that
was a fist that hit you...
{C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
away...
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
Well can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued
See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols
And they want to get one cause they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers
Of course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus
But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our
checks in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it
How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any fuckin'
thing that we wanted
That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing
Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazine
Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives
Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die
Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe
We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes
That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and
hold it
Cause we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our
songs and we can...
{C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
away...
{C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon)
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you
away..."
Rangiku then took of her earphone and asked while looking up " Ichigo what is this song called?" He the replied " It's called Sing For The Moment." Hitsugaya then walked to Ichigo and Rangiku and said " Sorry to kill the mood but, Rangiku where did you stay last night beacuse you were not at Orihime's house." She then smiled and said " Yeah sorry I lied about the Orihime's house thing." Hitsugaya then said " Then where did you stay!?" She then replied " I stayed at Ichigo's house, Captain." The short captain then said, " Okay that is all."
"Students... Attention Students School will end early because the staff has to take an emergency meeting that is all..."
Ichigo then told Rangiku " Come on let's go home." She replied " No, Not yet beacause I want to go shopping" he just replied " Okay."
After 4 Painful Hours Of Shopping...
Ichigo was surpirsed that he acctualy got out of this one alive. They went to every single goddam store in the mall and Rangiku made Ichigo the judge of whether or not she should get an article of clothing and just to tourture him she made him do that at Victoria's Secret first and she nearly got 90 diffrent articles of clothing and she made Ichigo see them all on her. When they finally got to Ichigo's house he wasn't in the mood for Isshin's constant bothering and smacked him in the face instantly breaking his nose. Ichigo and Rangiku then went up to his room and put things away and stayed their untill dinner.
After Dinner...
Ichigo and Rangiku were both changed and got into bed and Rangiku asked him one last thing if he could play Eminem music during the night. He just waled to the closet and pulled a C.D. out of a cse and put in a C.D. player and the disc read "THE SLIM SHADY LP"
Rangiku said " Goodnight Ichigo." He replied " Goodnight Rangiku" And they both fell asleep together.
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