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Momo couldn't believe her eyes…or ears. Matsumoto signed her up for the fashion show and to make matters worse, Toshiro will be participating in the show as well. She glared at the busty girl annoyingly. Orihime stood on the side smiling sheepishly while the two sorted things out.
"There is no way, even if Ikkaku grows hair, in hell, am I going on stage." Momo complained for the thirtieth time.
Matsumoto rolled her eyes and handed Momo the sticker with the number 38 on it. "Well you can't back out now. You're already on the list."
"I'll rip this sticker up if I have to."
"Can't, the sticker just show people you're participating in the show, baby, you can't stop me now."
Momo violently crumples the sticker with her hands and tossed it in the trash can. "I'm not going on that stage if you like it or not!" And she began to walk away from Matsumoto.
"Throwing that sticker won't change anything!" The strawberry blond hollered to the petite beauty that was already a far distance away from them. "What are we going to do with her?"
Orihime sighed. "She's still adapting to the 'being pretty' change. Besides, we need to think of a way in getting her onstage."
As the two stood there in thought, Renji, Ikkaku, Ichigo, and Rukia walked over to see what was going on.
"Whoa, what's with shorty? She just stormed off when we said hi." Renji stared at Matsumoto concerned.
Orihime giggled. "She's just disappointed that Matsumoto signed her up for the fashion show."
"Well I HAD to. I didn't want all of that beauty to go to waste! Momo is going to be an easy win so she's going to thank me later." The boys stared at Matsumoto in awe. They thought she was 'using' Momo just for the prize but since then said 'didn't want all of that beauty to go to waste' then maybe it was for a good purpose.
"Anyways…are any of you joining the show?" Ichigo asked looking at his friends.
"I defiantly am. I'm going to show off my sexy self and win that prize!" Ikkaku lifted his hand in acknowledgment. "Where is that Yumichika with my sticker?"
"Right here you ass…" The feminine boy walked up from behind the baldy and slapped the sticker on his bare head. "The line was freaking long and I had to wait."
"I'm joining too and I also signed Toshiro up!" Matsumoto stuck her tongue out at Ikkaku while no hair snorted.
"…You did what?"
Matsumoto froze in position and turned to see the snowflake staring at her with one eyebrow up. He was holding a steamed dumpling and a cup of tea. Toshiro must have returned from one of the stands. The busty girl jerked the end of her mouth. "I signed you up for the show!"
Toshiro annoyingly stared blankly at his longtime friend, slapped his face, and slowly wiped his hand away. "Matsumoto, why do you keep signing me up for all of these games? I don't even try and I always win in the end. I don't see a point in me join-"
"Momo's in the show too."
"-ing…wait what?" The white haired boy stopped midsentence and blinked a few times.
"Momo's in the show too." Matsumoto repeated delightfully. "And I know how much you like competition. Since she's like 'hot' and all the boys are going to be drooling all over her, maybe you can have all the girls drool over you and we'll see what the outcome is. Besides, I just joined to have fun but I really want to see how all of this is going to turn out."
Everyone else glanced back and forth at Matsumoto and Toshiro on their conversation. Rukia and Orihime thought the idea was golden while the boys just kept feeling sorry for what Momo was going to be put through. She was basically 'forced' into the show which they found quite cruel. But once Matsumoto sets her mind on something, there is no changing it.
On the other hand, Toshiro didn't seem to care. For the past 3 years of attending school with Matsumoto, he was used to her signing him up for competitions like this. In the end, the snowball comes out victorious and the strawberry blond would always get the prize. But this year will be different. Momo, the guy magnet of the whole festival, will be joining the fashion show and now Toshiro will actually have a rival. What he was more interested in was what the petite beauty will do. He seems to enjoy her outbursts and complaining not to mention his joy of teasing her.
"I'm in." The white haired prodigy smirked.
"Excellent." The two shook hands and nodded, but there was one slight problem that kept on rumbling in Matsumoto's mind. "Oh crap, I just remembered. Momo's really pissed at me for signing her up and she says she's not going on stage. That girl even ripped up her sticker…which really doesn't matter but still, I'm just worried she won't go on stage."
Rukia and Orihime jumped in. "Don't worry about that! Let us take care of things from here!"
"Perfect! Then things are settled. Let's enjoy ourselves guys!"
Momo sat on one of the far tables away from the crowd that was surrounding the stage. She was feeling guilty for storming off at Matsumoto like that. The strawberry blonde only wanted to have fun but she just threw the sticker into the trashcan not considering how much of a bother she went through to get the slips.
'Maybe I should go back and apologies…' Momo thought.
As she set her head down on the table, two pairs of footsteps ran towards her direction.
"Momo!" It was Orihime and Rukia.
The brunette looked up pleased to see her friends. "Oh hey guys."
"What are you doing here alone? The party is over there." Rukia pointed to the area where the stage and crowd was.
"Nah, I think I'm going to take a breather from all the chaos going on."
Orihime stood beside Momo and grabbed her arm. "Awww come on! Come with us and let's watch the fashion show together."
"Nnnng…" the petite beauty refused and buried her head into her arms.
Rukia and Orihime glanced at one another for a second and raised their eyebrows. A smirked played across raven haired girls face while the orange haired girl winked.
"Momooooo-please! My shift is starting in a couple of minutes and I won't be able to spend time with you for the rest of the day. Please Momo, please!" Orihime begged while yanking on her arm.
Rukia gave her friend thumbs up saying the plan was working. Momo lifted her head and sighed. "Fine…but I'm not participating in the fashion show."
"Oooh girl, don't worry about that! Now hurry up, the show's about to start!"
The microphone screeched as the crowd turned their attention to the stage. Uryu, the student body president, coughed before beginning. "Before beginning the show, I would like to thank everyone for signing up for our first ever spring fashion show!" Cheers rumbled through the crowd as everyone took their seats in front of the stage. "Now before we begin, I would like to explain the event one last time. For the fashion show, the audience will be the judge on who is best dressed. The cheering will be judged by us student council members. We will decide on the top three contestants that we believe earned the loudest applauds. The first second and third place winners will be announce their prizes at the end of the show. Now without further ado, I am going to present to you the 50 contestants that signed up for the show. Contestant number one, Chizuru Honsho, is she her?"
Everyone looked around for a girl named Chizuru when suddenly a thin teenager with short red hair, purple eyes, and her bangs parted on both sides of her face stood up proudly wearing a blue sundress yelled with both hands in the air, "I'M HERE! I'M CHIZURU!"
"Ah I see, now please Ms. Honsho, will you step on stage and stand right there?" Uryu pointed to the edge of the stage. The red head agreed and trotted up the steps to the side of the stage.
Then the president started calling off more and more of the contestants up. There were little kids, adults, students from different high schools, and of course the Karakura high school (this will be the school they attend.) students participated as well.
Momo, Rukia, and Orihime took their seats in the middle of the crowd. Rukia glanced back and forth in search of her strawberry blond friend. Then she spotted her with Toshiro, Yumichika, and Ikkaku in the front row waiting to be called on. Matsumoto gave Rukia a questioning look which meant 'did you find her?'
The raven haired girl nodded and pointed to Momo who was too busy talking to Orihime. The busty girl gave her thumbs up and waited for their turn to be called.
It didn't take a long time until the president got into his thirties and called out the participants to get on stage.
"…Contestant number 37, Toshiro Hitsugaya."
The white snowball coolly walked towards the stage stairs with both hands partially in his pockets. As he began to walk on stage, all the girls in the crowd stared at the sexy 5'8'' tall boy. There was drool streaming down most of the girls mouths. Toshiro drew a lot of attention to most of the female population at the festival. Many asked which school he attended while others bushed madly and wondered if he was single. Momo snorted when she heard his name. She didn't care about that guy and hoped he would slip off stage somehow.
"…contestant number 38, Rangiku Matsumoto."
Matsumoto stride elegantly up the stairs while receiving a couple of whistles and claps from the guys. She blew them a kiss and proceeded onward. Momo clapped on behalf of her friend and felt guilty for yelling at her a while ago. It wasn't her fault that she only wanted her best friend to have fun and besides, Matsumoto put a lot of effort into her clothes. It would only be fair if she could have agreed on the fashion show, but either way, Momo wasn't going on there…or so she thought.
"Contestant 39, Momo Hinamori."
Momo's eyes widened when she heard her name be called. "What…?" She whispered shockingly.
"…Contestant 39, Momo Hinamori? Is there a Momo Hinamori here?" Uryu repeated.
The crowd looked around for a sign for a girl named Momo. The brunette sunk deeper down into her chair. 'If I keep low like this, he'll probable skip past me…' Uryu waited for a few seconds and sighed. "It seems that contestant 39-"
Before the class president could finish, Orihime and Rukia stood up from their seats and said, "Momo Hinamori is here! She's right here!"
"What the heck…?!" The petite girl flinched and stared confusingly at her friends while Toshiro and Matsumoto glanced at one another with a smirked.
"Are you Ms. Hinamori?" The announcer asked through the microphone while about 6 dozen eyes stared at her suspiciously.
"…yes I am…"
"Then will you please come on stage Ms. Hinamori?"
Momo hesitated but Orihime and Rukia helped her up while getting death glares from her. "I'll deal with you two later…" She hissed and headed towards the stage.
When she got out of the row and into the long aisle, all the guys and girls gasped at the beauty. Her pumps made her legs look long and slender while the dress swayed when she walked, drifting it in the wind. Momo was a total guy magnet like her friends said. There were boys from other schools asking who she was and the dress wasn't all that long. Many stared at her butt and body. The dress kept them from showing off her curves but who needs curves when you're already hot? Am I right?
"Ooh she fine!"
"Eyy sexy!"
"Hey can I get your name cutie?"
Each step she took, the guys hollered and whistled while she passed by them to get on stage. It was embarrassing and scary for the brunette. Momo doesn't like all the attention from the crowd especially when so many guys are staring at her butt.
When the blushing girl finally made it onstage beside Matsumoto and Toshiro, she didn't bother looking at them.
"Well look at who decided to join us today?" Toshiro said suspiciously.
Matsumoto giggled and smiled at her best friend. "I'm so glad you're joining us Momo! I hope you're still not mad that I signed you up without your consent. I just really wanted you to have fun that's all."
Momo didn't want to be mad at Matsumoto. She knew they meant well but still, Matsumoto should have known about her problem of being in the center of attention.
"I'm not going to enjoy this." She mumbled under her breath.
When all the contestants finally got on stage, the show finally began.
"…now, may I please welcome, the school's first ever spring fashion show! Now are you all ready to shout for your favorite contestant?!" Uryu lifted his microphone in the air expecting a response from the audience.
Everyone cheered and clapped. "YEAHHH!"
"Alright then, let the show begin!"
One by one, the contestants walked out showing off their outfit. There were many loud applause and some very low, but when it was finally Toshiro's turn to go on stage, the crowd was crazier than a stampede of monkeys.
The hot shot impressed the crowd of desperate fan girls with a devilish wink which made the audience go wild. "RAHHHHHHHHHHHHH! SQUEEEEEEE! I LOVE YOUUUU!" The mob of fan girls from their school and other schools cheered to their hearts content.
Momo on the other hand was watching the white haired prodigy from behind the curtains back stage. "Wow, look at those fan girls. They're giving that jerk so much applause…"
"Oh is someone mad?"
Hinamori turned around to find Matsumoto smiling at her. "Matsumoto?"
"Hey girl, so you think Toshiro is an attention whore too huh?"
"No duh. He's been an attention whore since 9th grade. It's just really annoying."
"Well," the busty girl leaned against the wall and sighed," It's not too late."
Momo stared at her confusingly. "Too late for what?"
"If you think about it, in front of me there is a girl that could be cover girl material and I think she can blow those boys minds. Moreover, YOU can beat Toshiro and shut him up once and for all."
"Uhhh I don't think that's how things work. You see, he's popular. I'm not. The girl's love him and I'm just a no body dressed up all nice and was forced into this show to get embarrassed. Sometimes I don't know what I'm doing up here."
"Momo I don't-"Before Matsumoto could finish, Toshiro returned from the runway gleaming.
He smirked at the two ladies and put an arm over the brunette's neck. "I'm going to win this show! Did you hear the crowd? They were going crazy over me, ah; life is good when you have everyone drooling over you."
Momo rolled her eyes. "They only like you because of your looks. Don't get too excited."
"So? That's how I win. It's good being good looking."
Matsumoto glanced at Toshiro then to Momo. She could see the brunette was annoyed with the boy. He was so full of himself and she didn't like his big talk.
That was when Momo gritted her teeth. "You know what; I'm going to show you you're not all that amazing!"
"And how are you going to do that?"
"By beating you." She was tired of hearing him getting all the attention. It was time for her to make him feel defeated since he's never been beat before. Momo stormed off and walked into the bathroom and began to freshen up for the show.
The two friends watched as the frustrated beauty stammered off. Toshiro gave out a heavy sigh. "Urg…I hate being conceited."
Matsumoto giggled and patted him on the shoulders. "You're doing a good job. Just keep this up a little longer. I really want Momo to break out of her shell and finally have some confidence for once."
"The things I do for you…"
The crowd roared as the models exited the stage. "Alright, how was that show from the Ms. Lee?" The applause and screams rose as Uryu announced the model from before. "And now, there is one more contestant left before we hear the winners from our judges. Who's ready to judge?"
Once again, everyone clapped and cheered.
"Last but not least, Hinamori Momo!"
Momo busted onto the runway like a possessed diva. Her hands were on both of her hips, the wavy strands of her hair swayed in the sudden breeze that brushed onto her face, and the tail of her dress fluttered like an elegant steam of water along her slender legs. She was a beauty to be hold. Everyone stared at her in awe and the boy's mouth hung 5 feet below their faces. They couldn't surpass the beauty walking down the lane. Momo was HOT and she literally got the boys begging for her number.
From afar, it seemed like the petite beauty was a natural at walking down a run way but in reality, she was terrified as hell. Her hands were shaky and sweat drops rolled down her neck as she tried her very best to avoid tripping. Momo had her eyes glued to the sky. She didn't want to look down at the drooling boys that were checking her out or from the jealous girls glaring at her every move. She was too busy thinking about quickly walking downs the aisle and walking back.
'Okay deep breath. You can do this Momo! Don't trip or show fear. Your ultimate goal is to beat Toshiro at his stupid game. Show him whose boss! I can do this! I CAN AND I SHALL!' The brunette smiled at her persuasive words. Nothing was going to stand in her way of beating him!
When Momo got on the edge of the stage, she stopped and blew the crowd a flirtatious kiss, turned around, and hastily headed to the back stage. The crowd was going crazy. There was so much screaming from the guys that even though some of the girls didn't applause, the guys cheering and clapping would have still beaten the girls screaming combined.
When Momo finally returned from the stage, she was greeted by Matsumoto who almost knocked her down from the sudden hug attack. "OH MY GOD MOMO YOU WERE SO FREAKING HOT OUT THERE!"
"Hehehe…thanks." She giggled lightly.
Then there was a slow clap coming from behind her. "Not bad Momo." It was Toshiro. He was standing against the wall with his arms crossed. "But was that all enough to win the competition?"
"Yeah because I did beat you."
"Are you sure?"
"Ooookayyyyy then…" Matsumoto butted in between the rivals and calmed everyone down. "No matter what, everyone comes out as a winner."
"I don't lose." Toshiro kept his stare at Momo.
"We'll see about that."
Matsumoto shivered at the intent aura coming from the two hot shots. 'Oh dear…'
After waiting 20 minutes for the judges to figure out the winners, Uryu, the class president, called all 50 contestants onto the stage. The models lined up side by side waiting for the outcome. While they were excited on the winners, the audience however, was betting on who won. They were arguing on whether Momo or Toshiro came out victorious. The guys were on Momo's side while the girls hissed and argued that their beloved Toshiro got the first place prize.
Hell was going to be let loose when Uryu finally tapped his microphone. He cleared his throat and greeted the audience once again.
"Sorry for the wait but I finally have the winners of the Spring Fashion Show in my hands. (He's holding an envelope in his hands.) Before I can announce your winners, I would love to thank all the participants what joined us today and I would also like to thank the wonderful audience for supporting your favorite models. Now, for the moment you all have been waiting for, the third place winner who will receive a 10 dollar gift certificate to any store in the mall will be…" Uryu slowly tore open the white envelope and stared at the card. "Chizuru Honsho!"
The bubbly girl busted out into a cheer. "YESSSS I KNEW I'VE WON!" She ran up to stand next to Uryu and held her 10 dollar certificate. The audience clapped in support and mainly the guys were screaming in joy.
"That leaves two winners left. These two stood out the most but out of the two only one is victorious. May I have Momo Hinamori and Toshiro Hitsugaya come forth please?"
Then, the crowd gasped. The group of fan girls and boys stared anxiously at the host and the winners. Momo and Toshiro exchanged stares and grinned at one another. This was it. Who's going to win?
"The second place winner will be receiving a 50 dollar gift card to any store in the mall while the first place winner will get a 100 dollar certificate. The first place winner of the Spring Fashion Show is…"
Momo held in her breath while Toshiro waited anxiously for the answer. The audience however couldn't stand the suspense much longer. Everyone was going to explode if he doesn't say something now.
"…MOMO HINAMORI!" Uryu yelled in the microphone. Then all of a sudden, everyone got out of their seats and began to jump around in joy and Orihime and Rukia were standing on their chairs dancing. The guys all cheered and whistled at the embarrassed Momo who gladly accepted the certificate and bowed to the audience. "Which means Toshiro won second place! Congratulations to both of you!"
Uryu exited the stage as everyone began to party. The crowd was a mad house for the rest of the time as friends and family congratulated the other contestants.
"Good job SmallLove." Toshiro smiled sweetly and held up his hand for a high five.
Momo stared at him for a while. She though he was pulling one of those 'Your too slow' tricks, but then again, she did win so if he made fun of her, she could always bring up his defeat just to annoy him. "Thanks!"
"Momo! Toshiro!" Ichigo, Ikkaku, Yumichika, Renji, Rukia, Orihime, and Matsumoto ran up to them and attached the two with a group hug.
"Oh my gosh you two were so amazing!" Orihime giggled and held Momo's hands.
Ichigo agreed. "I was a little surprised when I saw shorty walking down the aisle. Damn you looked like you dominated the stage. Momo has game!"
Momo covered her face in embarrassment. "Stop it…all of the commenting is embarrassing me."
Everyone began to laugh.
"Hey, let's go get something to eat. I'm starving!" Ikkaku rubbed his belly. The group agreed and walked off in search of some food.
It was 7:30p.m. And the sun was just about to set. The group of friends were enjoying themselves as they messed around the whole day playing games, eating the most bazar fried foods, and sometimes danced along the concerts students put up on stage. The clock was about to struck 8 when Uryu, the class president, entered the stage.
"Hello again everyone! How was the festival over all?" The crowd cheered in applause. "Well before we put an end to this exciting night, there is one last event we would like for everyone to participate in. It's called 'Wishing upon the Lunar Eclipse'."
The student council members carried out a big bouquet of balloons and began to hand them to the guests and students.
"Everyone will be given a balloon and please hold onto them as tight as possible. The purpose of the balloons is for you to write a wish of anything you want and then at the end. It's optional to write your name on them, and in the end we'll let them float freely in the sky."
Momo was handed a balloon and Sharpie. "Hmmm a wish huh?"
"Oooh what are you guys wishing for?" Matsumoto asked in glee.
Ikkaku scratched his bald head. "I want to wish for lots of girlfriends."
"Lots of girlfriends?" Ichigo and Renji mocked the smiling boy.
"Yeah, who wouldn't wish for babes?"
The boys shrugged and went back to thinking of their wishes.
"I wish for Ikkaku to be less irritable." Rukia said sarcastically.
"Haha very funny…wait your actually writing that?!" Ikkaku looked at the raven haired girl in disbelief.
Toshiro stared at his balloon and then sighed. He glanced over at Momo who was busy writing on her balloon. "What are you wishing for?"
Momo flinched and covered up her balloon. "Uhhhh…none of your business."
Toshiro lifted an eyebrow. "None of my business huh?"
She nodded hesitantly covering up her balloon so he wouldn't see. Toshiro was curious on why the petite beauty was so protective of her wish. "If I tell you then it won't come true."
"It's not like it will. Come on, just show me!" The white haired prodigy grabbed both of her hands and tried to loosen her grip of the balloon.
"Never!"
Then he hugged her from behind and began to tickle the brunette. "Are you going to tell me now?"
"No- HAHA – Stop- hahah…-It!"
"Alright has everyone written a wish?" Uryu finally asked. "On a count of three, you're to set the balloons free!"
"Toshiro quit it!" Hinamori kept laughing as Toshiro tried to slide the balloon out of her hands.
"3…"
"I won't stop until you give me the balloon." He smirked but then Momo jabbed him in the stomach. "Ouch!"
"…2…"
He held his throbbing chest. "Why you! I'm going to tickle you even harder."
"Eeep!"
"…1…LET GO!"
Before Toshiro could get his hands on the brunette, she let the balloon go and it floated along with everyone else's.
"Now you can't get a hold of that now can you Mr. Invincible!"
The snowball gave her a mischievous stare. "I'm going to make you cry."
Momo stuck her tongue out and they began to chase each other around the festival. Matsumoto, Orihime, and Rukia stared at them.
"What are they doing?" Rukia questioned.
Orihime giggled and shrugged. "They're flirting dummy! Can't you see it? It's just too cute!"
The three girls quietly gossiped about how adorable they were together. And at the end of the day, the guests began to leave. Some students stayed after to help clean up while others stayed around and watched the stars.
"Alright guys, I'm going home. Have a good weekend!" Renji and Ichigo waved at the group of friends as they walked to their cars.
"Ooh Renji take me home! Byakuya is busy tonight." Rukia said as she and the red head began walking to the parking lot.
"Anyone else need a ride?" Ichigo asked while waiting for a response.
Ikkaku didn't need one because he was going home with Yumichika and his crazy aunt. Matsumoto and Orihime raised their hands. "Take us home too!"
"Alright, Toshiro, Momo do you need a lift?"
Momo refused. "My mom's coming."
"And I'm staying after to help a little." The snowball waved their friends off.
When everyone left, Momo sat on one of the benches waiting for her mom to come and Toshiro wasn't in much of a rush to go help clean up so he decided to sit with her to pass time.
"You know, you should leave your hair down more often." He said smoothly while looking at the sky.
Momo blinked a few time before turning to look at him. "Wow, why did you say that all of a sudden?"
"I don't know. I just thought I'd say it again to make things clear. You know, you're not ugly."
"Quit messing around with me."
"I'm being serious." He turned to look at Momo straight in the eyes. The brunette flinched and turned her stare away from him. He had the prettiest turquoise eyes.
It made her nervous that he has been up her nose for the past few days. First, he almost found out her secret and second, Momo was struggling on hiding her wish. If he ever got his hands on the balloon, all hell would set loose (well that's what she thought).
"But…" Toshiro tried to break the awkward silence. "I never got to see what you wished for."
"My wish?"
He nodded.
"Ummm…"
BEEP BEEP!
Momo's mom pulled up just in time to save her from getting peer pressured into answering his question. "Well I got to go, later!"
It was 10:38 p.m. and the white haired prodigy was walking home after he helped clean up the festival. It was hard work but thankfully his only job was to stack chairs and tables. It was a quiet yet warm night and the empty neighborhood made walking peaceful.
Toshiro wasn't sure why he kept thinking about Momo all the time. Every time he tried to get her out of his head, she would constantly appear out of nowhere. He didn't know why she was such a special person but his gut was telling him that she was hiding something from him, something so important that she would always hide every time he would come near.
That wish…
'What did she wish for?' He though and it bothered him on the rest of the way home. As he walked through the woods, a small shortcut from his house and located behind the school, the snowball spotted something shiny in the corner of his eye. He looked up and found one of the balloons stuck in the tall trees. It must have gotten caught when everyone set their balloons free at the same time.
Toshiro stared at it for a second and sighed. "Ah…what the heck…" Even though he didn't believe in the 'setting the balloons free will count as a wish' but the prodigy felt bad so he did what no one would have done. Toshiro was going to climb the tree.
It wasn't hard to climb the 30 foot tall skyscraper. When he finally reached the dangling air bubble, something caught his eye. On the balloon it said the word 'Hinamori Momo'. A spark flickered in his eyes. 'Wait that's Hinamori's balloon, this must be a mere coincident.' An evil smirk flickered across his face and of course, he carefully brought the balloon from out of the pointy branches and into his hands.
"Now, let's see what you wished for Momo…"
He turned the balloon and read the words…
I wish to win first place in the AnimeEXPO competition! –Hinamori Momo
"What…?" Toshiro reread and reread the wish over and over. He triple checked the name to see if it was the right person. "AnimeEXPO, but Momo isn't competing in the competition…unless." Then suddenly, his eyes widened. "No way is she…but I thought she said…oh shit."
Everything was clear to him now. Only the top 5 Pvp'ers were allowed to participate in the competition being held at the AnimeEXPO and he knew all along that Momo was her. There was no other explanation to it.
"Momo IS Dreamy."
Sorry for kind of making the fashion show into a modeling show DX I kinda got carried away and totally forgot! SORRY!
Hey guys! It's been about a month now since I last updated? Well not a month but 28 days. LOL Anyways, I would LOVE to say thank you to the fabulous reviewers and for your support! As I said last chapter, my schedule is full and I have to do something every day. It SUCKS [Xx4tuneCookieXx I have answered your question! :D]! But I will bear with it Q A Q
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