Heya guyz! It's me again, I should be revising now since I have exams tomorrow =S but I felt bad leaving you guys without something to read. So now I'm gonna introduce Krysa to you guys properly.
So here you go! Hope you guyz like it! ^_^
Chapter 2 – Bitches All Round – Krysa's POV
Silver hair which glittered in the sunlight; straight and just stopping at the shoulders. A sweeping side fringe stopping just above the long, thick eyelashes which sheltered a perfect pair of pale lilac eyes. Perfect teeth set in a wide grin as the face turned to look me, making me feel slightly hotter than I should.
NO FUCKING WAY IS THIS THE SAME ZERO KIRYU I GREW UP WITH!
Zero was NEVER that hot, so how in GOD'S NAME is THIS the SAME PERSON?
I mean, Zero was always shorter than me growing up, and was always scrawny too. So SINCE WHEN did he get taller than me, much less have a new – incredibly sexy – slightly built frame? Even as he ran towards me you could see the strength and grace in every step – both he NEVER had whilst we grew up. I suppose this is why so many of these Fangirls had "I LOVE ZERO-SENPAI" hidden on the back of the posters they were showing the Night Class. Still, that's just...
Weird.
Freakishly weird.
"Krysa!" I snapped back into reality as he picked me up and spun me round, holding me in a tight embrace as I hugged him back laughing. Since when was his voice SO SEXILY (don't know if that's a word) DEEP?
"WHO are you and WHAT THE FUCK have you done to the Zero Kiryu I loved to tease?" I said as he placed me back down on the ground, he didn't even answer; he just threw his head back and laughed at me. "WHAT?" I asked confused.
"You look somewhere between confused and terrified at seeing me, that's why." He smiled down at me, "I know how you feel though. Since when did I have to look DOWN to talk to you?" I glared up at him but he continued laughing at me anyway; well, he did until I slapped him on the arm.
"Don't you DARE start taking the piss out of me Zezo Kiryu, or I swear to God—"
"Calm down Kya, sheesh... I see you're violent tendencies haven't changed..." He mumbled, rubbing his arm,
"What was that Zezo? Don't make me—"
"EXCUSE ME? CAN'T YOU SEE IMPORTANT PEOPLE ARE WALKING HERE? MOVE!" I stopped mid-sentence and stepped around Zero to look at who was talking to me. A short girl, with long brown hair stood in front of me, red-brown eyes looking at me with what seemed to be untamed envy and disgust. Why, I don't know, but the only thing disgusting around here was the way she looked and the way she clung to the guy next to her. She wore a tiny tube top and a mini skirt with some leather boots, but her clothes were so freaking small she may as well have wrapped 2 big belts around herself. I felt so sorry for the guy though; she was basically dry-humping him as he stood there – looking very uncomfortable by the way. His thick brunette hair hung in waves around his face, stopping at his shoulders. His maroon coloured eyes watched me blankly, not giving anything away as my eyes flicked between them. He was well dressed, simply wearing a short sleeved chequered shirt and Armani black jeans with a pair of matching British Knights. He was actually amazingly hot. So WHY in GOD'S NAME was he with this slut of a girl next to him? I inwardly sighed as everything just about clicked into place, before I stood and glared at her, refusing to move.
"God gave you legs for a reason, so why don't you just walk around us like normal people. Besides, if you were that damn important, we wouldn't be standing here in the first place now would we?" I smiled, looking at her coldly as I did so. She gasped, and I fought back my grin as she let go of that guy – now looking slightly relieved – to stomp towards me.
"Who the HELL to you think you are?" She shouted, obviously frustrated.
"Krysa Yue Avian, and even though I'm new here I've still heard a lot about you."
"Oh really? Why don't you share what you know with us?" She replied in a snide, high pitched voice. Big mistake.
"Gladly, you're the famous Yuki Cross. Once upon a time in a land far away you were a kind hearted girl who everyone loved and couldn't help but want to protect. Even though you were bit clumsy, you were a general all rounder in school. But then, some things happened in the school and you moved to the Night Class. All of a sudden the real you came out. You're actually a cold-hearted, loud-mouthed bitch who thinks the sun world shines out of her own ass. You treated you're former friends like so much shit that now they want nothing to do with you. You act like a slag and dress like a whore – that much is obvious. Most of the girls in the school think you have secretly got Gonorrhoea, Chlamydia and quite a few other STD because you sleep around so much. And most of the guys have apparently had sex with you, even though you have a boyfriend. That boyfriend just happens to be Kaname Kuran, the unfortunate guy standing behind you, who I'm guessing refuses to sleep with you since he thinks he'll probably catch something. The only reason you haven't had the shit beaten out of you is because people respect Kaname too much to do so"
The whole area had gone silent, but I was on too much of a roll to stop.
"Listen Yuki, I don't CARE who you THINK you are, but I KNOW who I am. And I am NOT the kind of person to take bullshit from ANYONE, especially not fugly little hoes like YOU. So why don't you get it into that thick skull of yours that just 'cus you tell me to do something doesn't mean I'm gonna do it. I'm not someone who knows Kaname well enough to care what happens to you, and I'm not only of the little juniors who are too scared to talk back to you. DON'T FUCK WITH ME!"
Her jaw had pretty much smacked the floor by then, and all I did was turn away from her and link arms with Zero as I casually pulled him away.
"So Zezo, where are you gonna show me first?"
The next morning when I walked into History with Zero, I was greeted with a round of applause and cheering. It seems that some girls had recorded everything I said yesterday and had it posted all over the school over night without us realising. All day I was getting nothing but hugs, high-fives, cheers and free things. Everyone wanted to be my friend and, apparently, the dislike of Yuki was unanimous.
On my first official day of school I'd walked into class a hero and the most popular girl there.
Suck on THAT Yuki Cross.
WOOOH! Bitch fest! But tell me guys. Good? Bad? Or just Damn Weird?
