Utau's POV
I was shocked at her words. Why would she push him away if she loves him? I thought.
"Then why did you..." I began.
"N-Never m-mind," Amu said turning away from me again. "I-I c-can't..." She looked like she was going to burst into tears again. I knew there was nothing I could do but try and comfort her. Ikuto didn't know she felt this way. She must have been keeping it secret. I thought. Poor Amu.
"Amu it's okay," I said again trying to comfort her. "I'm sure that Ikuto didn't..."
"I-I sh-shouldn't have said I hated him," She was starting to calm down a little at least.
"I'm sure he'll understand," I told her. But she shook her head.
"I-It doesn't matter," Amu finally was able to control her stuttering. "We're enemies anyway." She faked a smile at me.
Normal POV
Weeks passed since that night. Everything seemed a little different. Amu pretended to be okay even though every night she longed for Ikuto to come and see her. But she knew she ruined it. Also Ikuto refused to talk to Utau, really he only talked to Yoru but Utau knew she could fix this. During this time she also was writing a song for the upcoming Christmas concert. It'll fix everything. She thought.
The next day Amu was brushing her hair kind of in a hurry. She was getting ready to go to A Special Christmas concert. There were many artists going including Utau. Maybe she'd see Ikuto maybe.
Utau also was getting ready for the concert, too. In fact she hadn't left her house yet. She was busy pulling her hair back into a ponytail with a dark red velvet ribbon. She was wearing a dress similiar to her school uniform except it was a dark red. There was a green ribbon tied around her waist which ended in a bow in the back. On her wrists were smaller ribbons that were exactly the same. Around her neck was a dark red choker with a green ribbon intertwined around it.
Utau's POV
I finally finished getting down and got up and walked over to Ikuto's room.
"Ikuto," I said. "Come on aren't you going to come to the concert." Silence. I sighed. If he doesn't come my plan won't work. I thought. I took a deep breath a threw open the door. Ikuto was lying on his bed with his arms behind his head. He opened his eyes just to see who came in.
"Hmph," Ikuto muttered closing his eyes again. Of course I felt furious my brother has been ignoring me for almost a month but I'd get my plan to work. I grabbed his arm and pulled him up. "Hey Utau!" He said angrily.
"No matter what you say," I told him trying to control my anger. "You're. Going. To. The. Concert." I dragged him all the way downstairs and to the concert. He didn't say anything the whole way. I sighed as I walked onto to the stage. I looked out at the crowd and easily saw Amu. I smiled to myself.