Misaki's POV

The next morning, I dragged myself out of bed, and glanced horrifically into my mirror. I looked totally awful after crying myself to sleep last night. Quickly I washed up, trying not to let anyone know my predicament. Hence, I clutched my phone and then slipped downstairs, only to find…

"Hmmmmm…up so late? I thought you were an early riser….. Oh, you looked pitiful. See, you need a man beside you. I will be.." Aichi greeted me. I stormed right past him. Bloody bastard. Then I washed up, though I still looked abhorring.

"Maybe…you should just take the day off…" No, that was not Aichi. It was Shin. I immediately acquiesced. Then I turned to face Aichi. "If you want to do one thing for me, now is your best chance to do it. Follow me." He followed like some blood sucking vampire.

I led him to the park, to where I would find Kai sleeping. "Look, Aichi," I told him, "this is where Kai always was…until you drove him away! Don't you understand, Aichi, what you did? Trying to seduce me and becoming my boyfriend is one tolerable thing, but the fact that you broke my heart just to get my heart, no, Aichi, that just makes you pure evil. Don't you understand, you bloody creep?"

That was it. I poured, no sorry, dumped everything on him, and felt real good about it.

He turned to me, and gave me a smirk. "And why should I help you when it conflicts my own interests, when I can just have you now. And with regards to your threat…I don't think you will do it." He then waved goodbye, and marched off like a Queen Bee.

Before he turned around, of course. "Just telling you that I will always be waiting." He added with a shoddy smile. If only everyone knew his true colours. Oh, what could I do? I wanted to turn to Kai, then realised that he was gone. Maybe Aichi was right about needing a man. I sighed, then decided to confide in Shin. He should know what to do.

That night, I poured everything to Shin.

Kai's POV

"Well, nice knowing you. May I have your number, so that we could stay in touch?" the perky brunette chirped. I nodded my head, though I was not really into her. I doubted if I would ever remember her. "Thanks!" she babbled, shooting me a flirtatious gaze.

Even though I was going on such dates with people on America's most popular dating site, I could not find someone nice, someone that fitted me. It seemed that no one could be equal to Misa…no, I forced myself to stop thinking about that bitch. I knew that even if she loved me, we could never be with each other. Never.

It was the same every night, me going out on a date with some idiot, knowing that she was just not my match. However, it was that night, that night that my breaking point came, when I could no longer withhold my bottled up love for her. There was only one thing to do. And yet, I could not push myself to it. Ohhh, what should I do? This is all for her sake, but, but I can't live without Misaki. I lay on my bed, moping, undecided, for the rest of the night.