135:OK heres the new awaited chapter
The rest of the day I contemplated over going or not. I arrived home and found a note:
I'll be out this whole weekend with your father. There's bread in the pantry and peanut butter jelly in the fridge. Help yourself. Clean the house or else.
I sighed; well at least I don't have hell, right? I cleaned the house which took most of time. It was barely seven and I was already done with everything. I usually never have time for myself. I'm either in detention or trying to cover up new wounds. During times like these I like to think. To think about life, about death. I try to remember what friends are or what they do. Trust, I think about that word now. What is trust? After I think about all this Ikuto comes into my mind. I curl up into a ball and start to think of him. I check the time it's eight-thirty now. I decided to go get a snack, so I went downstairs. I was on my third step when I tripped. I tumbled down and crashed into a nearby table. Almost immediately a vase came down on me and broke. I examined the vase and grunted. It was my "mom's" favorite vase.
I cleaned up the mess, and cuts I got. I made my snack and went back up to my room; care in every step I took. It's almost ten and it's about time I go to sleep. I plopped down on my bed and Ikuto's words came into my mind. There was just something about him that made me feel warm. I began to wonder if I should go or not. I couldn't decide, so I flipped a coin. It landed on tails which m,meant I shouldn't go. I began to give myself reasons why this is the right choice. I mean I don't know him. What if he's some kind of pervert that will rape me? I shut my eyes and began to drift away. I dreamt about the broken vase, except this time it was crying. Then I started to hear a tapping noise and it grew louder until I awoke. I checked my clock it was five minutes after twelve. I heard the tapping again and then my name.
"Amu. Amu!" a voice said. I looked out my window, there was Ikuto hanging upside down from my roof. I gasped and took a few steps back. I began to think that he really was a stalker. He spoke again,"Can you please open up? My hands are getting tired?" I opened the window, but stayed my distance.
"What the fuck are you doing here? How did you find me?"he smirked as if I told a joke. Maybe he is a pervert.
"I'm the principal's son. I sneaked into my father's office and got your information. Amu Hinamori age sixteen, birthday September twenty-four, and of course your address. I had a feeling you weren't going to show up."he saddened at this but then saw I was still shocked and continued,"Hey, I'm sorry if you want me to leave-"
"Why do you do this? You say things like you can trust me, but then you show up at my house. How can I make sure those words are true? How do I know if you just want to hurt me or not?"his face turned serious and stared out the window.
"I don't know. I don't know why I do this. When we met this morning I felt as if I looked in a mirror. The pain in your eyes resembled mine. I may not look like it, but I've been through a lot."his face looked so cold and full of pain. I don't know why I did, but I walked towards him and hugged him.
"Hey, I felt the same way. How about we clear each others pain?"he smirked deviously.
"Can I sleep here?"I blushed bright red.
"What! Hell no!Go home!"he saddened and murmured something I wasn't suppose to hear bu did.
"That place can't be called home."I knew I shouldn't but I did.
'Fine, you can stay, but you sleep on the floor and stay there!"he chuckled and I went back into my bed. I noticed something out of the corner of my eye, but I'm to sleepy to care. I had sweet dreams and all about Ikuto.
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