Just the Ungirly Girl- Chapter 4

Recap:

Amu pushed the diary under the bed and hurried out of the room.

On her way out, Utau just happened to be walking by, so she tripped Amu.

"Oh, sorry. Oh, nevermind, it is just a ruffed up cry baby. Night donut head." Utau said, rushing downstairs so Amu couldn't reply.

Amu sighed, going downstair.

"Girls now never learn." Ikuto said, opening the unlocked balcony door. He looked at what Amu had wrote about there first meeting.

Obliviously Ikuto was hot, no cute. He was mysterious but cool. And obliviously Amu's first egg had just hatched when he found her.

Interesting...

He replaced the journal, or diary as he called it.

He smiled. He was going to turn Amu into a girly girl. And it would be F-U-N.

Oh, and most of all, he would suduce her, since her already knew she thought he was hot.

Mwhahahahha!! Okay, time for milk.

Ikuto jumped off the balcony and walked home, hands in pockets.

BEGINNING OF CHAPTER:

Dear Journal,

"Where is it!?" I exclaimed sadly, looking under my bed and all around. My Diary or Journal as I call it was missing!

"Excuse the intrustion, but what seems to be the problem?" A maid asked, entering the room. She had blond hair which reached her shoulders and emerald eyes. Her outfit was a red and black, short dress and an apron.

"Yes ma'am?" The woman said, sounding unsure if I was a woman or man. I had just got done from school and hadn't changed into a girl outfit. My hair was still up.

"Are you new here?" I questioned, noticing I hadn't seen her around. Most likely that was why she didn't know I was a female. Downstairs everyday half of the maids greet me as, 'Hello, Madam Amu. Miss, do you need anything?'

"Y-yes." The maid said nervously, shuffling her feet. I notices that she was rather small.

"I am a daughter of another maid." She informed.

"Hmmm... we woman need to stick together, so I should introduce myself. I am Hinomori Amu. You mad call me Amu, no need for any formalties." I told the young girl, showing her with the 'we woman', part that I was indeed a 'ma'am'. I noticed she looked to only be around nine.

"Oh, okay... A-Amu-san." The girl said. "I am Emily Kazurino." I took note of the name, until I realized why I needed her.

"By the way, have you seen my journal? It is a notebook that is covered with a blue velvet material. It was under my bed!" I exclaimed, hoping Emily knew where my journal was.

"Oh? Utau-sama, the rude woman on the second floor, said that you didn't want it. She tore out every page and shredded it without reading. Then she cut up the cover of it and put all of the scraps in the fire place to help get a fire started." Emily told me with great innocene.

"Thank you for telling me. Come back anytime." I said in the kindest voice I could manage. After all, I couldn't yell at a little kid for what Utau did. Yes, I was extremely angry, though, and I knew, Utau would pay. I would have vengence! Mwhahahahha!

By now you are probably wondering how I am writing in my journal when it was supposed to be missing. Well, I figured that just in case anything happened, I would keep my journal copied into this other journal, from papa. This one has a pink cover 'cause when Papa was still alive I was just a normal little girl, and he wanted me to grow to be girly.

Well, papa's wish failed, but that is because he left me. Now I know this sounds like I am a spoiled child now, but, Papa took me to baseball games, and such. My first word was 'papa'. My second being 'mama' and my nine trillionth word was 'baby?!'. (Yeah journal, I do have good memory. I just don't know who I got it from since Papa and Mama were very bad at that kind of stuff.)

But, back on subject. Utau will die for destroying Mama's journal. Just 'cause all she got was a braclet and a hug, doesn't mean she has to destroy my close treasure. I will beat the crap out of that dammed prep. She will die! mwahhaahah!

And so will that perverted koneko! ((Koneko- Kitty or small kitty.))

I have sorted out my feelings. I have decided that even hot boys can be, and ususally are perverts. And the next time I see that Kitty Cosplay dude, he will die!! Mwhaahahahha. (This is if I really want to kill that day. But if he does anything perverted to me, he will be smacked around. Hard. Mwhahahaha!

Damn. It is 12:00, noon. I forgot about that freaking ball thing for the bastard Tadase. Damn. If that granny only hadn't ever met the 'nice and cute little kid who ''helped'' carry her bags.'

Entry number four is completed.


Amu sighed, placing her dad's journal in a new hiding spot. In her dresser under the bras. Now hopefully nobody would know where it was.

Amu undressed and got ready in a pair of jeans and a dressy shirt. Not pink.

Her guardian had made her promise not to look totally horrible. If only Amu didn't keep her word. sigh

Amu exited her room after slipping on plain black sandles and putting her hair in a messy pig tails.

Damn the people who invented push-up bras. Amu thought, messing with the slipping bra in her shirt. Damn them, and the person who invented high heals and dresses.

Why was Amu damning people? Because of the fact that the idiots that invented the items cursed her. Her guardian had made her change into a strapless dress and high heals, along with a push up bra so the straps wouldn't show. She didn't put make-up on Amu at least. That would be a nightmare!


Ikuto sighed. Still as stupid as ever. Never locks the balcony door. He thought, opening the balcony door of Hinomori Amu's room.

He looked under her bed. Hmmm. Not there. She must have changed the hiding spot.

Ikuto's next place to look was under her dresser. Then behind the mirror. Next in a cabnet. Then...

Well this swent on forever until the only place left was inside the dresser.

Ikuto opened the bra drawer. Hmm. His excelent perverted sences must have led him to it. :P

Ikuto dug to the bottom, and found a journal with a pink cover on it.

Hmm...I was sure it had a blue cover. Yeah, it did! Amu hates pink, so naturally it had blue. Hmmm...

Ikuto opened the book and found a copy of all the words written in the blue jornal. He turned to a new entry.

Ikuto scanned the page. So that was it! That was why Amu had changed to the pink journal.

Ikuto wondered what Amu would really do when she next saw him.

Hmmm...She said she would kill me or punch me for being a pervert...hmm... Ikuto thought.

He replaced the book after ten minutes of thinking and exited the room.


END OF CHAPTER!

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