Chapter 18: Manager
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Mikan's POV
"RING!"
Oh god damn the alarm clocks. Curse the person who invented the alarm clock. Forget it, curse the person who found time! AND THE SUNDIAL!
I reached out my hand to slam the button but I hit the table and then I heard a thud. And then, silence. Well, that did the trick. I broke the alarm clock. Anyways. There's… NO SCHOOL TODAY. But, I still have to wake up at 7, why? Oh yes, the first day of recording. My new album! I don't care and don't know what to call it, so let's just leave that topic aside.
Out of the blue, I caught sight of the Wrigley's chewing gum on mys side table. Maybe, I should just call it Wrigleys. Then I'll just leave it to the composers to come up with a nursery rhyme. Lawl.
Picking up the brush, I combed my brown hair. Oh, bed hair. *comb* God, just get down. *comb* SHIT? *comb* I threw the comb out of the window. I'll just use gel.
OK. Bagpack? Check. Armani wallet? Check. Voice? "AHHH!" AWESOME. Check. Watch. FUCK. It's 7:30. I was supposed to meet Hyuuga at 7:15! Running out of the room like a Mad Dog, at least that's what Hotaru would say, I reached the gates of Gakuen Alice in 1 minute with Natsume looking at his watch and then shooting my a death glare.
SHOOT.
"Ohayo Gozaimasu! (Good Morning!)" I greeted innocently.
"Oyasuminasai.(Good Night!)" he said sarcastically.
"Hey, an eye for an eye, you made me wait 15 minuted on the date!"
"Hn. Quick, get on the car." He pointed outside the academy. And oh my friggin god.
"How long is the car?"
"Longer than your intestines."
"Sick idiot."
I then opened the door and entered, preparing to slam the door in his face. But he just entered from the other side.
"Welcome people, I'm Kyomi Sayami, so… you two are the new-b-i-e-s…."
Kyomi's POV
"Welcome people, I'm Kyomi Sayami, so… you two are the new-b-i-e-s…."
What a staring competition.
"Hello?"
*stare*
"EXCUSE ME?"
*stare*
Oh man… being the manager of this two ain't gonna be easy…
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