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Amu's POV

"OMG onee-san! I missed you! I'm so sorry about your parents! How have you been?" I said in excitement.

"Calm down, are you psycho?" he said annoyed then he smiled.

I locked him in a tight squeeze. He hesitated but then returned it.

"Come this is Rima, and Rima this is Kyo my childhood friend." I said while walking towards Rima to introduce them.

"Nice to meet you but I have previous engagements with an acquaintance of mine, so I will let you two catch up." Rima said while walking away.

"She means with her boyfriend Nagi." I said teasingly.

"URUSAI!" she yelled while walking faster towards her car.

"So where do ya wanna go?" I asked him.

"I don't know you choose." He replied.

"Kay onee-san, let's go to a café!" I said energetically while pointing in the direction of my car.

We drove to the café while catching up on him like him staying here for a few months while his girlfriend Tohru goes to college nearby, and his dad (shishou) opening the dojo because of his chain of them across Japan.

When we got here we caught up more but then came the sore subject, the cheating bastard. I told him all about Ikuto and his immediate response was, "MOTHER FUCKER! Want me kick his ass for you?"

I laughed and said evilly, "No, that's okay, but, I do want to get revenge."

He smirked and said, "Well ok, sneak into the bastards house and steal all your presents back. Thank Kami-sama you didn't sing him the un deserving jerk."

"Great idea onee-san, nice catching up with you, see you around. Oh and I have to meet Tohru, and soon!" I said while giving him a goodbye hug.

"Why do you insist calling me your big brother? And fine, Call me when your free." He replied.

"Because it's fun. Bye!" I said while walking out the door.

:3Time Skip:3

I called Rima up later that night and we agreed to meet up at midnight since Kukai is keeping him preoccupied at another party of his.

I dressed in black skinny jeans, a black frill top, black thigh high heel boots, and a black knitted beret.

Rima wore black skirt with black leggings, a black cashmere turtle neck, black ankle high boots, and a black cloche hat.

When we got to his door Rima took a bobby pin out of her hair and bent down on her knees.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"What does it look like?" she retorted.

"Well the key is in mail slot." I said with an obvious tone.

"What are you talking about." She asked as if I'm crazy.

"This screw," I pointed to one of the screws that kept the mail slot on the door intact. "Is not a screw." I continued.

"What?" she asked.

"Press it." I instructed

She pressed it hesitantly, then the key came flying out of a small compartment in the door.

"Cool." She replied.

We unlocked the door and began looking for any traces of the presents, well I did. Rima went to raid his kitchen. I started looking in all of his closets and hiding places. I even checked his studio/basement. Then I saw Rima eating the cake I bought for his birthday.

"You know I bought that for him too." I said while sitting at one of his barstools.

"Thwen sweal it bwack." She replied with her mouth full of cake and Taiyaki.

"Kay, we'll take it with us, just come help me look." I replied

"Fine, have you checked his bedroom yet?" she asked while leaving the cake on the counter.

"No." I said hesitantly.

She looked at each other, and then began walking slowly and cautiously toward his room. We looked at each other before I opened the door with the door knob scared of what we would find in there. When we opened the door we were surprised a very suspiciously clean room. The presents were still in bags on his bed that was not made which was the only thing that was not completely clean in the room.

"That Ass hole he didn't even put them away yet." Rima said angrily.

I grabbed them and said, "Let's go" and we were out the door after putting back the key and taking the presents and cake.

I returned them to my apartment while Rima went to go "hang out with" Nagi.

I decide to walk around so I went down stairs and out the door of my fancy apartment building to find Ikuto walking up to me. I immediately turned around and rolled my eyes.

As soon as I did so he pleaded, "Please, wait."

"What for?" I asked stubbornly.

"So we can talk." He replied.

"I have nothing to say." I replied with attitude.

"So just listen." He begged.

I rolled my eyes, crossed my arms, and put one leg out to hold my stance while waiting for him to talk.

"I'm so sorry, I was immensely drunk. I never meant to do anything. That girl means nothing to me, and she isn't as nearly as beautiful as you. I do love you, so please forgive me." He explained.

I smiled at him, and then I quickly gave him a bitch slap and a backhanded slap in opposite directions and said viciously, "Go to hell."

He held his head in place in the direction I slapped him last, in shock of what my reaction was to his apology. He then started to say, "But- "

"But, nothing. I don't give a damn of what you have to say. Even if you were drunk you still had unconscious thoughts of completing the actions you did. You couldn't get what you wanted because I wouldn't put out so you went to find it somewhere else. You were unfaithful so now if it isn't completely and utterly obvious, we are over." I said with venom in my voice while walking away and not looking back.

I wanted to cry but I can't in public so I bit back tears that I can release later on when I am alone in the privacy of my own home. I walked in no given direction but on streets that I am familiar with because I am pretty much known for getting lost, but my fans are so kind so they always point me in the right direction.

I came across a huge building with the naming of "Easter". It was a lot larger than it was compared to a few years ago when we were against the company. I walked inside the building and went up to the coat room. I went to my shelf and found the little mailbox that is used to inform anyone of anything. I opened it and found a few sheets of paper that showed the songs we are recording for our upcoming album and the lyrics to go along with them. I looked over each one and the minor things that go along with it like opening concerts, benefit performances, holiday performances, music videos, etc. I opened my eyes in shock to one of the holiday songs we have to sing and its outfits.