Ok, here's the second chapter. I was really happy to see how many reviews I got for the first chapter. Now, to answer a few things. They're sophomores, meaning they're sixteen. And Sab, I don't know why, but when I thought of the story, it just made me think of Mimi and Matt. ^^
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Mimi had somehow managed to get to school on time, which wasn't much of a surprise, considering how she ran the whole way. Some of the mud had washed off her, due to the rain, but some still remained on her. As she walked towards her first period class, world history, she noticed people staring and making comments about her. Her pace quickened, as she tried to escape from their eyes. She looked down at her muddy sneakers, as she tried to hide her tears.
Before she knew what happened, she found herself on the floor, with the body of a boy on top of her. "Sorry." She mumbled, while looking up at the boy. Gasping, she stared at the boy, 'The same one from this morning!' she thought, as she watched him get up.
"No, it was my fault. Are you ok?" He asked, while offering her his hand. She numbly took his hand, and as he helped her up, she nearly fell over again. 'He's so nice, and cute!' She thought, before nodding her head.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." She whispered, looking down at her feet.
"Good. Take care of yourself." He smiled at her, before walking off with some of his friends. A few girls that were standing nearby began to walk to her, but the bell rang, causing them to scatter, going off in their own directions. Mimi ran to her history class, and took a seat in the back, sighing a breath of relief, as the teacher walked a few seconds after her.
"Good morning class! Take you your books and turn in your homework. Turn to page..." Mimi handed in her homework, and opened her book. Crossing her arms, she laid her head down on them, while closing her eyes. As she drifted off to sleep, she thought about a certain boy.
"Mimi...Mimi...! Mimi! MIMI!!" Mimi jumped up, books in hand. Hearing a scream, she opened her eyes to see her teacher clutching her face. "Principal...Now!" The teacher managed to say, before passing out on the floor. Snickers filled the air as Mimi grabbed her things and quickly walked towards the principal's office. Getting to his office, she knocked before entering.
"Ms. Tachikawa, what a pleasant surprise. How can I help you?" Mr. Ishida asked, smiling at her.
"I accidentally hit my teacher, and she um, passed out on the floor." Mimi said meekly, looking down at her hands in her lap.
"Oh, I see. I shall call your parents-" He started, but she quickly cut him off.
"Please don't! I didn't mean to! It was an accident!" Mimi pleaded, her soft brown eyes filling up with tears. Mr. Ishida was surprised to see this. He smiled and leaned back in his chair.
"I'll let you go off with a warning this time, but next time I'll have to call your parents. Now, I think that's your bell. Best be off, or you'll be late for you next class." He said, picking up a few papers, pretending to read them.
"Oh thank you! I promise there won't be a next time. Thank you!" Mimi said happily, while putting her backpack on. As she left the room, she stopped just in time before colliding into a boy.
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Ok, this chapter was longer then the last one. Not by much, but by some, so it counts, right? ^^ Umm..I have another chapter ready to put up, after I get about four or five reviews for this chapter. If I get more, I'll put up the next chapter and start writing the next chapter. That didn't make sense, but if you think about it awhile, it might make sense. ^_^;
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Mimi had somehow managed to get to school on time, which wasn't much of a surprise, considering how she ran the whole way. Some of the mud had washed off her, due to the rain, but some still remained on her. As she walked towards her first period class, world history, she noticed people staring and making comments about her. Her pace quickened, as she tried to escape from their eyes. She looked down at her muddy sneakers, as she tried to hide her tears.
Before she knew what happened, she found herself on the floor, with the body of a boy on top of her. "Sorry." She mumbled, while looking up at the boy. Gasping, she stared at the boy, 'The same one from this morning!' she thought, as she watched him get up.
"No, it was my fault. Are you ok?" He asked, while offering her his hand. She numbly took his hand, and as he helped her up, she nearly fell over again. 'He's so nice, and cute!' She thought, before nodding her head.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." She whispered, looking down at her feet.
"Good. Take care of yourself." He smiled at her, before walking off with some of his friends. A few girls that were standing nearby began to walk to her, but the bell rang, causing them to scatter, going off in their own directions. Mimi ran to her history class, and took a seat in the back, sighing a breath of relief, as the teacher walked a few seconds after her.
"Good morning class! Take you your books and turn in your homework. Turn to page..." Mimi handed in her homework, and opened her book. Crossing her arms, she laid her head down on them, while closing her eyes. As she drifted off to sleep, she thought about a certain boy.
"Mimi...Mimi...! Mimi! MIMI!!" Mimi jumped up, books in hand. Hearing a scream, she opened her eyes to see her teacher clutching her face. "Principal...Now!" The teacher managed to say, before passing out on the floor. Snickers filled the air as Mimi grabbed her things and quickly walked towards the principal's office. Getting to his office, she knocked before entering.
"Ms. Tachikawa, what a pleasant surprise. How can I help you?" Mr. Ishida asked, smiling at her.
"I accidentally hit my teacher, and she um, passed out on the floor." Mimi said meekly, looking down at her hands in her lap.
"Oh, I see. I shall call your parents-" He started, but she quickly cut him off.
"Please don't! I didn't mean to! It was an accident!" Mimi pleaded, her soft brown eyes filling up with tears. Mr. Ishida was surprised to see this. He smiled and leaned back in his chair.
"I'll let you go off with a warning this time, but next time I'll have to call your parents. Now, I think that's your bell. Best be off, or you'll be late for you next class." He said, picking up a few papers, pretending to read them.
"Oh thank you! I promise there won't be a next time. Thank you!" Mimi said happily, while putting her backpack on. As she left the room, she stopped just in time before colliding into a boy.
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Ok, this chapter was longer then the last one. Not by much, but by some, so it counts, right? ^^ Umm..I have another chapter ready to put up, after I get about four or five reviews for this chapter. If I get more, I'll put up the next chapter and start writing the next chapter. That didn't make sense, but if you think about it awhile, it might make sense. ^_^;