Wednesday
Here's the first day. Happy? Excited? I'm ecstatic. Hope you caught that bit of sarcasm. If you didn't, you need serious help.
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It's a normal day, and purple head, Amu, and I are waiting for the other two.
Amu was try to convince Nagihiko to ask me to be his girlfriend. The way she was talking, it was as if I wasn't there: which I was. It was pretty funny to say the least.
"Amu-chan, I'm not going to ask her out," he said for about the hundredth time in fifteenth minutes.
I decided to help him out. Before I let your mind wander to why I did, let me get this straight. I helped him out because, now, it was getting downright annoying. "Face it Amu," I said. "There's no way purple head and I could ever in a million years and pass that see each other that way. We can barely talk to each other without hurling insults. Give it up. I also think you forgot I was there when you continuously told him I'd say yes because I can guarantee you that my answer will most certainly be no."
The two just sat there for awhile, looking at me before Amu whispered to purple head. "She doesn't mean what she said."
"I can hear you!"
We stayed there in another silence. Suddenly, Amu stood p. "I forgot my history book. You two wait here. I'll go get it." She walked out, leaving.
"So…"
"So…"
Awkward silence number two.
"What's up?" he asked.
I look up at the sky, not answering, earning a chuckle from Nagihiko. "Nothing I guess. You?"
"Same."
Another silence.
"Rima-chan? How do you really feel about me?"
This was another cue for me to say something along the lines of, "I hate you," but I couldn't bring myself to say that. Instead, I felt my mouth move on its own. "I don't hate you."
He seemed surprised by my answer. I was to, to say the least. "So do you like me? As a friend I mean," Nagihiko added hastily.
I didn't answer. "What? Do you love me?" he joked. Still no answer.
He looked shocked. "Do you?"
I looked away to our chara: Rhythm was teaching KusuKusu how to break dance. "I don't know," I murmured. "I just don't hate you."
"Do you like me as a friend?"
I shook my head.
"Do you love me?"
I hesitated. Do I love the lying cross-dresser? Ever since that Friday, I found myself thinking about that occurrence and him. I found myself staring at the boy in class. I had even found myself wanting to eat more apples plain. Do I love Fujisaki Nagihiko?
Slowly, I gave a small nod. For a moment, I thought he didn't catch it. That consideration completely left me as I glanced at the boy, seeing him bearing a small smile.
"You want to know something, Rima-chan?" He continued on. "You're funny, cute, and smart in your own way. You're kind and would risk anything for your friends. Even though you've had a rough life, you're always smiling. I love you."
I looked at him dumbfounded. Is everything he said true? "I love you too, Nagihiko," I whispered.
He looked at me with saucer wide eyes before the expression turned bashful. "So, will you be my girlfriend?"
I gave a small nod and a soft smile in reply.
We sat there in silence, enjoying the moment.
It was until we noticed that Amu was outside the glass door, talking animatedly with Yaya and Tadase, we knew we had to keep this a secret. We both nodded and began a regular argument once they came in.
"You girly boy! I don't understand why you're here! We're perfectly fine without you!" U yelled, standing up from my seat.
He rolled his eyes, signaling his annoyance. "Coming from the shrimp that would've been blasted to oblivion countless times if it weren't for me to take the blow for you."
"I don't ask for your help, purple head."
"You're just too stubborn: Just like a bull, chibi devil."
Amu and Yaya held me back when it looked like I was about to lounge at his neck and pull his intestines out . I saw him mouth sorry, and I did the same. I didn't mind the fighting. Things just wouldn't be the same without it. I mean, we need to fight for there to be love. We're opposites. I mean, just look at our hair.
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So now's the "good" stuff, I guess. I can't believe I made myself sound like an idiot. Too cliché. Too cheesy. This makes life sound like an unreal fairytale, though me midnight was to be in seven days.
A.N. I am so sorry! I haven't updated in forever! My sister is always around when I'm on the computer so I can't put up fan fiction. I honestly am sorry! Please forgive me! Unfortunately, the next chapter will most likely come slower. This story is based off something that happened to me. I just altered it a bit. So, I was sort of venting, I guess. And I'm sort of loosing my love for Shugo Chara. Again, I am terribly sorry. But, trust me. I will finish this story is it's the last thing I do. Well, thank's for reading. Please review! :)
