Author's Note: Thank you for all the reviews! I'm so glad that you like this story! I hope this chapter's alright. Oh ,and sorry for the delay. I've been busy lately. And sorry if my chapter are short, I couldnt really think about on what's going to happend next so, well... ay! Never mind.

A Hated Matched Marriage
Tsubame Sakura

Chapter 2: Graduation Day

"I hate graduation day; this is the worst day of my life!" Mikan shouted angrily. She crossed her arms and crossed her legs while her mom fixed her hair.

"Come on, Mikan, don't over react!" Her mother said, as she stopped on what she was doing.

"Why shouldn't I? Do you think you'll be happy if your parents decided who will you marry you at such a young age?" She yelled in reply.

"Tell me, why do you hate Natsume Hyuuga?" Her mother asked cluelessly.

"Because he's a flirt, a pervert, a jerk, and many, many more!" Mikan said.

"Don't talk about him like that! I know you will like him sooner or later." Her mother said as she fixed Mikan's hair, again.

"No, I'm sure I won't. I never ever will!" She answered back rebelliously.

Mrs. Sakura sighed. "Mikan, I never told you this before, but I'm telling you now: will you stop being childish and act more mature? I mean come on, you're going to high school and after three years you'll be in a university. Just when will you grow up?" Her mother questioned her irritably in a scream.

"Okay, but can I ask you just one question?" She said, looking thoughtfully at her mother's eyes.

"What?"

"What if I really don't like him? What will happen?" She asked.

"Well, if you really don't like him, just tell us. So, will you give him a chance first?" Her mother queried. "I'm sure it will work out."

"Fine, but if I don't end up liking him within six months, the agreement will be over, okay?"

"Okay, if you really don't end up liking him in si-six months, the agreement will be off. I'll just tell your father about this okay?" She asked as she kissed Mikan tenderly on the head.

"Okay, good luck." She responded.

Natsume's POV

"Why did you make an agreement without even asking me?" Natsume shouted.

"We made this agreement since you were an infant, so we didn't get the opportunity to ask you, that's why." His mother informed him.

"Then tell me, why did you even make this agreement?" Natsume inquired.

"We already told you; its' because your father and I are best friends with Mikan's parents." His mother said as she sighed.

"Just because you're best friends with her parents? That's the only reason?" Natsume asked furiously.

"No, there are a lot more reasons! I just don't know some of them." His mother said.

Natsume let out a sigh. "Fine, I'll give that idiot a chance, but if I don't like her, I'll come straight to you and talk about it with dad, okay?" He opened an agreement.

"Okay, fine. Just be nice to her!" Mrs. Hyuuga smiled.

"Whatever."

Graduation Ceremony

There was a sakura petal storm during the graduation day. The students had just officially graduated middle school. Some girls were crying and hugging their friends, some we happy they finally graduate, and some were planning to go on a trip. But for Mikan, she expects that her summer wouldnt be really great, well, that's how she thinks.

"Oh, Mikan! I'm so proud of you!" Mrs. Sakura said as she hugged her daughter tightly, crumpling her dress.

"Okay, thanks mom."

"Mikan, congratulations!" Her father said joyously. He hugged her daughter tenderly and kissed her cheek.

"Yeah, thanks dad." She said as she blushed a little while rubbing her cheek.

"Mikan, your mom and I talked about you living with Natsume. I agree that if you really don't like him, you could just come and tell us." He said.

"Okay, thanks dad! I swear I'll go easy on him." She said as she embraced him again.

"So, we better go to the house for you to change. We're going out for dinner because my Mikan just graduated...and for--" Her father said, but was cut off by Mikan.

"For?"

"For you to meet Natsume!" Her father continued, as he smiled.

"Fine, as always." Mikan sighed, but then grunted.

Natsume's POV

I saw her. She's still an annoying idiot! Maybe I'll end up hating her like hell if we live together! Just look at that stubborn kid! I can't believe I'm going to live with that idiot by my side! I can't believe my parents arranged a stupid wedding proposal between that idiot and me! I can't believe I-

"Natsume! Darling!" His mother shouted in motherly happiness, hugging her son firmly.

"Ugh. What is it?" He asked rudely.

"Congratulations, honey!" His mother told him.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." He said.

"Congratulations, Natsume!" His father said.

"Alright, now can we go home? It's already over; there's no need to be so overjoyed about a dumb ceremony." He said coldly.

"Yes, we'll go home for you to change your clothes." His father said.

"Of course I'll change my clothes! I can't wear this stupid thing all day!" Natsume shouted impatiently.

"No, you'll change your clothes so that we could go to a dinner party. There, you'll meet Mikan Sakura." His father said.

"Why today?" He asked, sighing.

"Because, my dear boy, tomorrow you will live with her, no get in the car." His father replied.

"Whatever." He said as he got in the car, he closed the tinted window as they drove off.

Author's Note: Thanks again for those who read this story (and reviewed it, added it to faves, or even just to alerts)! I'm sorry for wasting your precious time just to review (sniff). Hahaha! Special thanks to Himiko Azora for being my beta-reader! See you next time. Please leave a review, compliment, flame, criticism, and whatever. Sorry but I can't take opinions, really sorry!!