Hasmi:

I knew that would get him ha ha haa. "Rocky?" I said hopping off the stage. "Hey?"

"Oh, hi. You did really good, I didn't know you were a singer."

I made a face at him. "I'm not, I was just having some fun."

"But you were so good, everyone knew your name- well whatever they called you." He said looking back to the stage.

"You mean Namie? That's just a stage name I gave myself when I sang for fun the first time; I guess they liked it and remembered me, I love those old songs, who can't sing them? Besides that I always come to this club I just never sang before until yesterday and now." We walked over to a table.

"Colt is gonna flip when he hears that."

"Colt? Is that his name?" I never actually knew it so humor me.

"Yeah? All this time you two have been working each others nerves and you don't even know one anothers names?" He looked positivly amused by this.

"Welll?" He made that adorible laugh again.

"Hey waiter go fetch me and him some brisc tea." The man did as I said and I leaned over to talk to Rocky. "Sooo, does this mean you and me are going together?" I smiled sweetly at him.

"Well, what do you wanna do? I mean it makes no diffrence to me if we do or don't. I like being with people, it's nice, but the thing is- do you really wanna be with me?" He raised his eye brows with question.

"Yeah." Just out with it, cause that is what I wanted- to be with him.

"Great,"

I nodded admiring him. "So when's our next date?"

"I'm not sure, school tomorrow- speaking of which I really gotta be getting back. Want a lift or has your car stopped lecturing you?" He grinned at his joke which I had no idea what he was talking about until I remembered I said it was a nagging problem.

"No. It's fine now." I said kinda down that he was going so early.

"Okay, well see ya than."

"Bye." He left. "Colt huh? Well Colt this could be very interesting a week for you if you don't back off." I smiled at the thought of anything bad happening to him. Maybe I should go too, it's not exactly Friday and I have a test in reading. Dammit. I gathered my things and walked out after a few bye's were said to my friends, I was humming the song said Colt had just sang a while back 'in denial' he says, when did I say that I had interest in him? Amazing the shit guys fill their heads with, the cry babies. "Hey!?"

Three guys were at my car doing who knows what to it, so I ran over there to stop them
"Light up a kitty cat."

And there was a blaze, I studdered to a stop and watched my car burn. With every red flame I was being enraged "You-.." I was getting louder with every word "Ass holes!!! Get the fuck away from my car!!" I swung at them with my purse but missed, I tried to kick one but he grabbed me, someone else got my foot and they were taking me somewhere.

"Hey!" A voice. "Leave her alone!" It was Rocky!

They put me down as though they knew him and then one spoke clearer. "Get lost Douglas, she has it coming, no need to pull all that ninja shit." He's a ninja?

"I won't have to if you back away. Now I could leave your names and faces annonymous or I could tell her who you are and get you arrested. Which will it be?"

They looked as though they were thinking about it than they waved me off. "She's not worth it any way." And they left.

"You're so great, I walked over to him. How did you know to come back for me? I thought you left?"

"No. I had to wait to make sure you were all right." He put his arm around me I guess he was walking me over to the car.

"Well, thank you, what about my car?"

"I already dialed 911" I made an 'oh' noise amd we got inside, he started the car and we drove away. back. back to school. great

It wasn't until later that night when I was in my room that something struck me as wierd, how did he know to come back for me? That dog! How could he?! No, noo, of course not, not sweet, calm Rocky. He's too nice for that, or is he? Douglas brothers, ninjas, and worlds biggest players, show offs, and male bimbos, mimbos. I kept saying head lines to myself all night before I dropped off to sleep wondering if the fire department got to my car soon enough, not that I cared I don't mind walking any where and I wanted a new one any how. So actually I guess those rotten douglas' were doing me a favor, see if I talk to him- either of them tomorrow, nobody messes with Hasmi Amuro and I mean nobody.