Twenty-six letters: What didn't work out with my ex.
A/N: Ok, now before any of you strangle me right here and possibly blow up my house after, I have my excuses so hear them FIRST! First, I had writer's block, and it happens to EVERY author on FF so give me break! Second, I have school people, don't forget that. Plus my birthday was on Sunday, October 13, and of course I had to celebrate it! And last, I was just lazy. So there, get it now? Please forgive me! *bows* Warning! Drunk Natsume in chapter!
G: Groups
"In highschool, everyone had a group." Mikan said next her boyfriend on the red couch.
"So, when my cousin's birthday came up, it was hard to know which group we fit into." Mikan winced at the memory, and Natsume sighed.
"Everybody! Put your hands together for the Birthday Girl!" Shouted Koko, and whistles and clapping flooded the room. Meanwhile, Mikan was grumbling as she picked up empty bottles of beer and plastic cups. Huffing, she grabbed the mic from Koko's hands and glared at the crowd.
"Listen up! The BLUE BAG, is for empty beer bottles, and the WHITE BAG, is for plastic cups, got it?" Mikan said, but people ignored her. Her cousin pushed through the crowd, already drunk.
"Mikan...hic!.. what the...hic!.. hell are you doing?" She slurred, but a small glare was on her face. Mikan wrinkled her nose, holding up the bags she had on her arms.
"Duh, I'm telling people where to put their garbage! Your house is becoming a pig pen, you know?" Mikan told her drunk cousin, who shook her head.
"Mikan...hic!..It my house, got it?" The drunk girl snapped, and Mikan pouted.
"But_
"My. House."
Mikan sighed, sitting on a chair in the room. Fanning herself, she began to wonder where her boyfriend went off to.
"A WHOLE NEW WORRRRLLLLDDD! A NEW FANTASTIC POINT OF VIEWWW!"
Mikan snapped her head up to the off-tune singing, seeing her boyfriend and drunk cousin holding the same mic. Her drunk cousin smiled, pulling the mic to her mouth.
"BUT WHEN I'M WAY UP HERE, IT'S CRYSTAL CLEAR!" She sang, her voice hoarse and cracking. Natsume pulled the mic back, but the Mikan's drunk cousin growled and tugged harshly. In the end, Natsume got the mic. Lifting his hand, and knocking her cousin over so she fell off the small stage, Natsume sang once again off key.
"COZ' NOW I'M IN A WHOLE NEW WORLD WITH YOUUUUUUU! YEAHHH!" Natsume winked at the crowd. Stumbling, Natsume's elbow hit the the three tier cake, and it fell and landed on thhe face of Mikan's cousin. Gasping, the drunk woman choked out a sob, wiping her icing-covered face as she lay on the ground.
"Ooooh! Cake!" Natsume squealed, dragging his finger across the birthday girl's face, and tasting the icing.
"And yet, we still didn't fit in a group, even after that." Mikan sighed, a grim smile on her face.
Ok, Ok. It wasn't that good and it was super short, but seeing how many favorited or followed, I just had to put up SOMETHING! So, instead of favoriting this time, spare sweet little moi a review, veux-tu? I promise I'll probably not disappear for a another month!
Song: Slow Dance, Suneohair
Love, Chuuci
