A/N: I enjoyed writing this, and so I hope you have fun reading this :) R&R Please!

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon.


Death of Me


He is so going to be the death of me.

I grabbed my hair and growled to no one in particular as I exited school campus.

It was his fault that I was like this.

I was having an amazing B+ streak (thanks to me locking myself in my room doing nothing but study) at school ever since the beginning of second semester, and now it just had to end.

All thanks to him.

I just had to see him at the arcade the previous night and so I went home thinking of him and even drooling over him.

Ugh.

I groaned as I took another look at my wrinkled test paper in my hand. I swear, that big-ass red F was making fun of me just as he would.

He's the reason I am the victim of Mom and Haruna-sensei.

God, he's going to be the death of me.

I walked to the park to relax my mind and hopefully see that I was just dreaming and I did not get an F.

As I approached my favorite bench, I noticed to guys fighting.

I squinted a little to try and see the faces.

And guess what?

That baka was fighting with that guy for God-knows-what.

And he was losing.

That baka can't even defend himself! He's going to be the death of me.

I marched angrily over there to try and break up the fight. I punched the baka's opponent in the jaw and he fell to the ground. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I yelled at the guy I hit.

"I know this guy," I pointed to the baka. "And I argue a lot and hit each other a lot, but if someone lays a freakin' finger on him, I swear, I'll get you!"

"Odango," the baka said in his cool voice. It was so so so so so so so so so cool, I'd melt instead of freeze.

"What, Mamoru-baka?" I shot back at him.

"You didn't have to hit him. We were-"

"He was hitting you!"

"-Because we were practicing for karate class."

I stood there in shock. Oh, man, I punched an innocent guy in the jaw.

Fuck.

"You are so going to be the death of me!" I yelled at the goddamned baka.

I walked away, and I could feel the heat coming to my face. I started cursing under my breath and looked back to shoot a death glare at that baka.

Shit. He's going to be the freaking death of me.