Ok, here's chapter three. I like how I ended, it and I hope everyone else does to. It was a lot longer then my first two chapters, so go me! ^_^ I really really hope everyone enjoys this chapter as much as I did. ^^

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~*Last time*~

"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.

Looking up, she could feel a blush creep over her cheeks as she stared at a familiar boy. "We seem to be seeing a lot of each other today, don't we?" The boy asked smiling. "May name is Matt Ishida, what's yours?" He asked, the smile remaining on his face.

"M-Mimi Tachikawa." She stuttered, feeling her cheeks grow warmer by the second. An awkward silence fell over the two, Mimi was looking at her muddy shoes, and Matt was watching Mimi. "Oh, the bell, it rang a few minutes ago." Just realizing what she had said, a surprised look covered her face. "The bell! I'm late!" She ran down the hall, "I'll see you later! Bye!" She turned around a corner, going out of sight.

Upon turning around the corner, her bag was snatched from her, and she was shoved hard against the wall. A small noise of surprise came from her, and she looked up to see the girls from earlier surrounding her. "What do you want?" Mimi asked, a bit annoyed as she bent down to pick up her bag.

"Stay away from Matt. The only reason he's being nice to you, is because his dad is the principal. If we see you hanging around him ever again, you're gonna pay, big time." The 'leader' of the little group said, pushing Mimi against the wall, again. As the girls left, Mimi slowly walked towards the gym. She couldn't help it if she kept running into Matt.

She took her time as she walked to p.e., and by the time she got there, the bell was going to ring again in a few minutes. Her teacher was nice enough to allow her to sit on the bleachers and watch everyone else. Pulling out a notebook, she began to doodle on it as she watched the other kids play kickball. "Matt.." She sighed, a small smile appearing on her face. "What am I saying! Of course he doesn't like me!" She continued, ripping the paper out of her notebook and crumpling it up.

The bell rang suddenly, startling her. Putting her notebook, pen, and paper back in her bag, she picked it up, and walked down the bleachers, heading towards the cafeteria. Sitting at her usual table, by herself, she pulled out her lunch bag, and took out her food. A peanut butter and jelly sandwich, milk, and skittles. Smiling down at her small lunch, she began to eat her food, while listening to everyone around her talk.

The rest of the day went by quickly, and only a few minutes was left in English class. Yawning, Mimi glanced at the clock again, 1:48. 'A few more minutes, just a few more minutes!' She thought, as she looked at her English teacher drone on about some book they were reading.

"Now, before we go, you have homework tonight. I am going to pair you up into groups to write autobiographies about one other person in this class. Now..." Mimi tuned out of what her teacher was saying. Why listen to something that wasn't important? "Mimi...you'll be with Matt." Mimi sat up quickly, and looked across the room to see Matt. 'He's in here?!' She thought, looking down at her paper, as she noticed him looking at her.

The bell rang, and Mimi practically ran out of the classroom. She walked down the hall quickly, avoiding other people. "Mimi!" Recognizing the voice to belong to Matt, she doubled her pace, trying to get to the buses before he caught up to her. "Mimi wait up!" He said, jogging to catch up to her. Quickly leaving the building, she turned back in time to see a door open in front of Matt, causing him to collide with it, and fall down on the floor. She stood there long enough, to see practically every girl go to see if he was ok.

Laughing to herself, she walked towards her bus, and climbed onto it, sitting in the front by herself. As Matt came on the bus, she turned to look out the window, hoping he wouldn't recognize her. To her dismay, he did recognize her and sat down on the seat next to her. "Didn't you hear me?" He asked, brushing some of his blonde hair out of his eyes. Mimi turned back and stared at her hands.

"Oh, no I didn't." She said softly, causing him to stop and look at her. She felt her cheeks burn as he looked at her. Smiling, he laughed and rubbed his forehead. "Did you hurt yourself?" She asked, staring at his face. He looked at her, and she looked back down at her hands.

"Yeah, I accidentally ran into a door." He said laughing. She laughed too, but softer, so he wouldn't notice her. The bus began to move, and as the bus went around a sharp corner, Mimi was thrown into Matt's lap. Blushing furiously and muttering apologies, she sat up and scooted as close to the window as she could.

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