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Perverted Alien

" On a second thought Misa, I think I'm gonna ditch," Takumi chuckled as he dropped the heavy sheets. He didn't like the idea of delivering his brother's bed sheets to his room, especially when Gerard particularly pointed out that he'll be waiting for the acceptance of his mistakes.

" Whatever you jerk!" Misaki stuck her tongue out when Takumi turned around.

' That stupid bastard, I thought he was just playin' with me and had a heart of a gentle man. But I know now, that he's a coward, like all the men I've known.' Misaki cursed in her mind when she headed to the door next to Takumi's.

KNOCK KNOCK

" Who is it?" Gerard's voice answered from a far.

'Hmm, he's probably taking a shower as well.' " Uh sir, it's the maid you bumped to a little while ago. I've got some bed sheets for you sir. If you don't mind I'll just-"

She was interrupted by an opening door. Gerard smiled and gestured for her to enter, " Sure come in."

Misaki bowed and went in.

Her mouth drooled as she smelled the scent of the room, the air fresher widespread a mango breeze everywhere, which was her favourite fruit and scent . It was a whole lot different from Takumi's, and it was positively far above compared to the jerk's room. The bed also had a canopy on top and it had electric patterns surrounding it. The size of the soft mattress was longer, instead of wider. It was probably a California King Bed, expected from Gerard. Now with the whole settings of his bedroom, Misaki could predict that Gerard was a high class person, the kind of person she hated the most.

She disliked people that couldn't just shut up and deal with the cheap things, because she thought it was a waste of time being a sassy over furnitures and such things. She hated how organized their things were, even though their maids were put onto work behind all the neatness. And speaking of their manners, oh she hated their manners.

The way they handle their tea cups , in held with their pinkies and laugh for their time of free time just wanted Misaki to barge in to their so called meeting rooms and punch them in the face.

It just made her sick, horribly sick.

" You could just place it just over the bed. I'll do it myself," Gerard requested, himself in the bathroom.

' Huh? Did he just say HE'LL do it by himself?!' " But sir, it's no need. I'll do it," Misaki argued, testing how Gerard will respond.

A slight chuckle followed afterwards, " Miss, whoever trained you clearly forgot to mention that your master Gerard, who is me, hates maids doing all the work for him."

Misaki furrowed her eyebrows in confusion, ' He's a high class jerk, but he hates maids spoiling him?' " Uh I beg your pardon master. Uhm ' How do I say this?!' I'm kind of a new maid hired by your mother you see."

" And let me guess, Satsuki was the one who toured you? " Gerard added for her.

She blushed, ' How did he know?' " Uhm yes sir."

Gerard burst into laughing a second later, " She's the reason why maids get lost in our house. She tends to forget things you see, even though she's only 30, her mind is somewhat older than what she looks like."

" Oh, that figures," Misaki welcomed the comfortable atmosphere.

" Yeah, remind me sometime to tell mother that Satsuki should just be in charge with organizing our maids, not touring the new ones," Gerard sarcastically requested.

Misaki chuckled as she replied, " Anyways sir, I might as well leave now, since you DON'T need my assistance."

She whipped her head around as she headed for the door, but a groan her ears heard made her turn around, to check on Gerard.

There he was, crouching on the floor, sweat dripping on his face suddenly and a groan escaped his lips once more.

" SIR!" Misaki's alarming voice made Gerard eyes to open, even if he was experiencing pain.

" G-Get the the b-bag in the b-bathroom and ta-take o-out the head-headache capsules, please," Gerard begged painfully and Misaki wasted to time to rush out to the bathroom.

She came back faster than the light and pushed a pill forcedly into Gerard's mouth.

" Here, did that do the trick?" Misaki asked to Gerard, who was being cradled by herself in her arms.

He turned his head to Misaki's stomach, " Uh yes it did. I think I just had one of those retarded attacks I get every once in a while."

A steam of heat started to escape Misaki's ears, " ONE OF YOUR RETARDED ATTACKS?! YOU HAD A HEART ATTACK NOT A- HMMMM!"

Gerard didn't let her finish, he covered her unguarded mouth before it spilled any more more disaster.

" Would you shut it?" He hissed as he sat up and leaned against the wooden bed frame.

" How could I shut up when you almost died!" Misaki shot back a glare.

" I didn't die, I told you, I just had a- uhm an asthma attack," Gerard lied through his teeth.

Misaki squinted her eyes in suspicion, as well as confusion, " Asthma attack or whatever you call it. I'm gonna get some water and some more meds. Perhaps I should also tell your mother sir. She must know."

Gerard didn't like her idea. He reached for her arm when she lifted herself up. Misaki once again drop to her knees, awaiting for any Gerard's orders.

" What is it master?" her gaze softened in the sight of a hurt Gerard.

" Please, don't tell this to any soul miss," His eyes begged for extreme mercy.

" But- sir Gerard, this happened to affect your health. Your father is coming soon so you have to get yourself checked up for any health issues," Misaki remarked in a such worried tone.

His eyes popped out, shocked at his father coming home SOON, " What?! He's coming home?! When did this happen? How do you know about this?!"

Misaki shot up her hand in defence, " Relax master, Madame said in a few months, or even a year I heard. But you know, time goes pretty fast these days. So you better prepare yourself."

" Yeah," Gerard answered in a calm voice as he got up and held a hand to help Misaki get up.

She accepted it and run her free hand to her skirt to straighten it more, " Thanks," she said while blushing.

" Oh look at you two, " a teasing male voice interrupted their actions.

Misaki stood up, frozen, " What are you doing here Takumi?"

He smirked, "Tsh, I should have known, you two doing some stuff."

" YOU GOT THE WRONG IDEA HERE YOU PERVERT! What are you doing here anyways? Your room is in the other side," Misaki still blushing answered furiously.

" You took a long time to get out of Gerard's room, so I figured I should step in and rescue you. But it seems like you approve of his harassment." Takumi teased.

" What? What do you mean by harassment? He's not doing anything to me you sicko, you're the one who's harassing me not him."

" Oh really? Then why are you guys holding hands?" Takumi pointed out.

Her eyes diverted to the hand connecting to Gerard's, she blushed some more while she snatched it away from Gerard's.

" I uh-" She tried to complain.

Gerard stepped in, " She fell so I held up a hand for assistance, got a problem with that?"

Takumi answered while he grabbed Misaki's elbow. She arrived at his shoulder, " Oh nothing, I just came by to pick up what I OWN."

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT PERVERT?! YOU don't OWN ME!" Misaki yelled in such ear wrecking voice while Takumi closed Gerard's door with his right foot.

" Will you put me down?!" Misaki asked in an angry voice.

" You either stop complaining and reduce the attention you're getting or continue with your fuss and catch more attention," Takumi warned teasingly.

" What are you-?" She shut her mouth and observed the eyes coming in their ways.

He was right, she DID caught the maids' attentions. There were a lot of jealousy painted into their eyes and it sent a shiver on Misaki's spine.

" Why are you shivering Misa?" Takumi smiled.

" I -uh, just put me down Taku- master," Misaki pleaded. She had to call him master in the hallways, because there were such an attention seeking at them.

" Not until we enter MY room Misaki," His possessive voice alarmed Misaki.

' What is she doing on master's shoudlers?'

'Can't she walk by herself?'

' What on earth?!'

' Hey, isn't she the new maid Madame recently hired?'

' Then why is she THAT CLOSE to Takumi sama?'

" See Misa, if you've just kept your mouth shut, you wouldn't get such negative feedbacks about yourself." Takumi finally put her down on his bed, once they arrived at their destination.

" What do you want from me you sick perverted- ALIEN! Yeah that's it! You're an alien, now what do you want?" Misaki whined in desperation. She did't like the comments the other maids had made about her, and she blamed Takumi for that.

" Prez, don't you recognize me?" He sat beside her on the bed.

" Wh-what?!"

This time, he grabbed her wrists to capture Misaki's gaze, " I said, don't you remember me?"

She stuttered in confusion, " Wha- what are you talking about?"

" Oh the prez, acting like she doesn't know anything."

" P-Prez?"

" You know, President of Seika High School, I didn't expect from that brain of yours to forget ALL the students' names. Well, well," Takumi shook his head in disbelief.

" How do you- What the? Takumi?!" She snarled at him by grabbing both his forearms and shaking him violently.

" How the heck did you know about this?!" She added.

He smiled, enjoying the closeness he had with Misaki, " I'm a student at Seika high, what else do you think Prez?"

" But- but, you're rich! You CAN'T attend Seika high, it has the lowest tuition fees in the whole city, you - you just can't!"

" Unfortunately I am," he grabbed her hands once again. " But, do you remember me?"

" Of course I do now, I NEVER forget a single student's name in Seika High." Misaki declared fearlessly.

" But why didn't you recognize me in the first place Prez?" Takumi asked curiously.

She closed her eyes in such embarrassment, " I- you looked a whole lot different okay? And I really got distracted, so I didn't take the time to observe your face. Besides, it's nothing special anyways."

Takumi gasped, having a hurt pout on his face, " Nothing special?"

(( FLASHBACK ))

" Hey Yukimara, do you have anything else to put on these files before I place them to the secretary's desk files?" Misaki asked hurriedly.

" Uh now that you mentioned it, I do have something to add on."

" Okay, could you just catch up later while I deliver this to the office? You see there's a new student coming," Misaki turned her back and opened the door.

" No worries Prez, but WATCH OUT!" Yukimara warned the blinded president.

" Ow," the only thing that Misaki could blurt out. Her head hurt like it had bumped into the most hardest metal in the universe.

Once her eyes managed to squint open a little, the sight of a blonde emerald eyed student stood before her. His hair was spiky, and his eyes were covered by a metal pair of Gucci glasses.

" Sorry miss, here, let me help you," his hand reached for the mess on the ground.

" Uh excuse me, but do I KNOW YOU?" Misaki asked suspiciously, she knew every face in this school but she never recognized his face before.

The strange kid looked up and answered, " You see miss, I'm a new student at Seika high, I just got transferred here this morning. The secretary said I have to find the president of the student council so that I could get registered in. And she told that this was the student council room so I headed this way. I didn't mean to make a mess because I only came here for the president."

" Oh is that so eh?" Misaki looked at Yukimara, gesturing him to make a move to the rescue. " I am the president you're looking for young man."

His happy expression changed to a surprised one, " Really? Then it's glad to meet you ma'am, my name is Alex Walker."

Misaki shook his hand and smiled back, " Nice to meet you Alex."

(( END OF FLASHBACK ))

" Yes, nothing special at all. Now can you just get off my back already? I have work to do, MASTER," she emphasized clearly.

" Now now prez, aren't you 'gonna ask me some suspicious questions to clear out the confusion?" Takumi spoke before Misaki could turn the door knob.

" No, not really, since it's your PRIVACY master, I wouldn't cross the line."

" Why not? You're calling me master now? I thought I was Takumi?"

" You were but wait! Why did you tell me your name was Alex Walker anyways? And why are you at Seika High school in the first place? You can EVEN buy the whole school, so why bother transferring there? I thought rich people go to Miyabigoaka, not Seika."

" That's where my father comes in Misa. Don't you get it? I hate that school. Even it fooled your eyes, but it won't fool me. The stuff I learned there was a lot easier than what I learned in England. I have no intentions on transferring to Miyabigoaka again because I prefer Seika's educational system, but my father insisted me to attend school at the city' s most expensive high school, so I had to take action and change my whole documents, and that included on changing my name."

" You're getting yourself into trouble, you know that Ale-Taku- master. Oh god, I don't even know your name and I'm so confused," Misaki pointed out shyly while shaking her head.

" Let's just conclude that I'm gonna be your master," Takumi grinned as he patted Misaki on the head.

" Don't touch me you perverted alien, I don't even know where you've put your filthy hands all day, so don't lay a finger on me, even if it's just a pat," Misaki hissed.

Takumi tittered as he took Misaki's hand and kissed her knuckles, " You know prez,I know the game you're playing."

" What in the world are you talking about?! I'm not playing a damn game here you perverted alien!"

Takumi ignored her comment and went on, " You're playing hard to get aren't you?"

" I AM NOT, now can you please let me out? Your mom is going to get mad at me,"Misaki charged up at Takumi, the man who blocked her freedom.

" Then I'll just say we were busy making out."

" Don't you dare Takumi!" She pulled Takumi's arm hard.

" Ow!" He protested, but he liked how he had contact with Misaki's skin somehow.

" What are you smiling you idiot?" Misaki asked, while she was still struggling to get free from Takumi blocking the doorway.

" I just like how Misaki is touching me."

His statement made Misaki freeze. She now only found out why the idiot was smiling, it's because of their 'contact.'

" Stop harassing me Misa chan," Takumi whined like a five year old girl.

" I! Takumi I swear if-!"

KNOCK KNOCK

" Misa? Are you in there?" Satsuki's familiar voice spoke on the other side of the door.

Misaki hissed at Takumi to move out of her way. She opens the door, " Hey Ms. Satsuki."

" Oh I see, you guys are busy AGAIN," Satsuki sighed in relief, she was probably looking for Misaki.

" Yep we were, isn't that right Misaki?" Takumi winked.

" Y- yah, anyways do you have any more duties for me to do? I prefer staying away from this perverted alien so please assign me on the stuff the furthest away from this pervert's room," Misaki nervously tried to hide her blushing face and put her hand at the back of her head to make her look more 'calmed.'

" Takumi a pervert? Wait wait wait, only a friend that had known Takumi for quiet sometime can only accuse him with such names. Don't tell me you guys already knew each other?" Satsuki squinted her eyes at both teenagers to clarify things.

Misaki froze, ' Oh crap, it's a trap. What the hell am I gonna do now? This idiot clearly does not know how to shut his mouth.'

Silence was the only answer Satsuki had received, but she cleared her throat once more to get a clear reply. " Well?"

" Uh, he was being annoying to me, so I called him an idiot. Ms Satsuki, I tend to call people idiots when they're annoying me," Misaki's face turned worried, hoping Satsuki would not question them any more.

Satsuki still didn't believe Misaki's believable answer but she let it go for now, she had more important new for Misaki, " Yeeeaaah okay, anyways. You sister Suzuna called and said you have to come home as soon as possible. It's about your mother."

Misaki gasped, ' Oh no! Did she get sick?!' " Okay, I'll go home now. But say, how do I catch up with the duties I missed because of emergency or something?"

Satsuki snapped her fingers, " You just have to stay an extra hour or two for the next shift you have."

The younger girl nodded off and ran on the hallways. " I got it, thanks Ms Satsuki! I'll see you on Monday!"

" I'll see you at school Misa!" Takumi waved his hand lovingly at Misaki, hoping she'll turn around to respond to his teasing remark.

" Shut up!" was the only reply he got before her image disappeared in a midst.

Mentioning school and Misaki at the same sentence made Satsuki wonder if the two knew each other before Misaki even got hired to be the Madame's sons' personal maid.

' See you at school eh? This is a surprise,' Satsuki grinned evilly as she returned to the busy kitchen.

She crushed her tenth alarm clock she bought this month. Oh she hated Mondays so much. It was the day she had to deal with another extra weight of school work on her shoulders, and the day she returns to spend two extra hours at that idiot's mansion.

' Oh great, just freaking great!' Misaki's brain groaned desperately.

She just wanted to go back to the past and rewind the time when she had first met ' Alex Walker.' The poor girl blamed herself for not recognizing that perverted alien's face and her only wish for her Christmas list right now was to resign her job.

Although she needed the money for her mother's health issues, Misaki still had second thoughts on either sticking by her awful part time job or to find at least fifty jobs that could match what she was earning at the moment.

Don't get her wrong but she really didn't mind working as a maid in a nice beautiful mansion. But time really does screw the crap out of an individual, and it screwed Misaki's pride one by one.

She was used to respect and praisings from the boys and girls in her school because she was the president, and she definitely didn't regret of becoming the first president of Seika's used to be all boys school. Unfortunately though, karma took some time while she hated the guys in the school and rejected any of their offers while it plotted to ruin her life step by step.

" Morning sis," Suzuna greeted in the kitchen.

" Oh hey Suzuna, what'd ya eat for breakfast?"

" The stuff I won the other day," Suzuna replied with no emotion. She had been like this since the day her mother collapsed out of Misaki's presence.

(( FLASHBACK ))

" Hello? Misaki are you home? Mom?!" the youngest daughter of Minako spoke in the lonely old wrecked house. She had recently came from school, and she expected some movements in the house once she entered.

There wasn't any echo of sound her ears could pick up, so she went to the kitchen to fill herself up with a fresh drink of water.

As soon as her eyes laid on her mother's collapsed body, she went down on her knees, eyes shot closed while tears escaped freely down her cheeks.

" MOM! WAKE UP!"

(( END OF FLASHBACK ))

Misaki caught on with what her sister was thinking again. " Suzuna, could you please drop the act and tell me what's wrong?"

Suzuna's attention went directly to Misaki's stare, " What's wrong? Oh nothing really."

Her older sister cocked an eyebrow up, she didn't believe it, " Really."

Their house's door bell rung as Suzuna was about to shot back another lie, " I'll go get it Misa," she insisted.

She heard her sister run to the kitchen after catching the door. " Apprently it's someone you know Misaki."

" Who is he?" Misaki asked as she sipped Suzuna's hot chocolate.

" It's a blonde guy with green eyes. I think he's a foreigner, he's too handsome to be a regular Japanese guy." Suzuna answered.

' Shit, don't tell me it's...'

END OF CHAPTER

Document finished: December 6th

Document submitted: December 7th