Heh, I got a whole bunch of reviews! ^^ I feel loved! Anyways, you're defiantly gonna see some improvement for week in Daisuke! ^^ Heh, NOW we get to the singing part. Anyways, ideas for songs are still open. Oh, and I'm gonna introduce three more characters I own. See ya's!

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For about a week the talk of Daisuke and Hikari being together was a hit in the school. Of course, no one talked about it more than T.K. and Ken.

"I still can't believe it took you only three days!" T.K. jeered at the spiky haired boy, lying on Ken's floor, as he had just stopped laughing for 4 minutes.

Daisuke glared at the blonde, shoving him by punching him on his arm. Ken laughed, saying, "hey, Dai, calm down! We're not insulting you; we're just saying the truth."

Daisuke stood there glaring at his friends, then finally laughed also. "Yeah, I guess you're both right."

T.K. rocked back and forth, a grin coming onto his face. "Gotta tell ya though, mate. Can't blame you. She's one hell of a woman."

Ken smiled, rolling his eyes up to the ceiling. "Didn't somebody say, 'Hell Hath NO Fury Than A Woman Scorned'?"

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"Alright guys, ready to take it from the top?" Hikari asked her band, which consisted of guitarists Jacob and Harold, and drummer Will. They were pretty good, all three having to practice since about 10 years old.

Jacob smiled, brushing his scarlet hair from his right emerald eye, though it didn't help because it covered it again. "Again, who is this about?"

She sighed. Despite him being a great guitarist, he could get annoying and under your skin.

Lucky, Will, a blonde, shy kid who also just moved into Katy, reached over and shoved Jacob.

Harold, a black kid who had lived in Katy all his life, smiled at the guys childness and said, "Alright guys, let's just get this over with."

Hikari look up at them, then resumed her position. The other three followed suit and, they began. You're Alone in This Game

Forgotten and Afriad

With No Light to Guide You

NO Guardian Angel

To Look After You

The Only One You Have

Is Yourself

(Chorus)

High School Loser

Nobody Likes You

Held Back A Grade

Had a Popular Sister

Has a Drunk Daddy

Ya Mommy is Dead

High School Loser

Nobody There To

Help You Through School

You're On Your Own

For this Teen-age Journey

You Have Nothin' and Nobody But

You

(End Chorus)

No One in Your Life

You Can Turn To

All You Have

Is You

Not The Most Popular

Mediocre at Football

You Only Have

Yourself in This World

(Chorus again)

What Ever Happened To

The Rules?

When a Lonely Child Had

To Go Through This

Crazy World of Ours

By Himself?

I Don't Know 'Bout

The Rest of You All,

But I'm by his Side,

Replacing For His Angel

There's Just Ain't Room

Enough Anymore For a

High-School Loser Like You

(Chorus last time)

High School Loser

Nobody Likes You

Held Back A Grade

Had a Popular Sister

Has a Drunk Daddy

Ya Mommy is Dead

High School Loser

You Have Only Me to Guide You

Through this Crazy

Teen-age Journey

You Have Nothin', Yet

You Have Nobody But

Me

Hikari finished, looking up at her groupmates. The three males smiled at her, confident about the dance that would be coming soon.

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Daisuke had just left Ken's house about 5 minutes ago, walking across the schoolyard to get to his house. He still didn't really like it, yet the fact of having Hikari as his girlfriend lifted his spirits and made him a little more tolerant of it.

As he crossed the grounds, he suddenly felt a strong grip on his shoulder. He was spun around to face: Stephen and Lani.

He felt himself go into his usual target stance, yet something inside of him snapped. You know, he wasn't going to take anymore of this BS. No, he wasn't going to play the wussy bully target any more for some AF jock who would be going to jail because he wasn't tough.

Stephen jabbed his finger right in his face. He snarled darkly right at Daisuke, spreading bad breath across his face, "Listen, punk. You better tell you're little girlfriend she got something coming for her soon, favor of me and Lani here."

Daisuke sneered back, "Shut up, Stephen."

Lani eyes grew wider, bringing her hand up to her mouth. He glared at her, snapping back, "Yeah, Bitchy McBitch. You heard me. I'm not gonna stand around and take anymore crap from either of you two dumb-asses!"

Stephen cracked his knuckles, with Lani followed suit by placing her fists on her hips. "Listen bastard, you got something coming."

"Yeah? Well, my life can't get any worse than this, so bring it!"

A fist connected with his stomach. However, Daisuke was ready. His hand sprang out, clasping onto his wrist and twisting it.

Listening to Stephen howl in pain suddenly gave Daisuke a little satisfaction. However, that didn't last long, as Lani reached out with her high heels and slammed them right into his shins.

Baring his teeth, he withstood it, as he brought his fist up and finally did his first punch, landing on Stephen's nose.

It didn't crack, yet it did distract him. Daisuke finally stood to his full height, yet he was knocked down, as Lani got right in front of him and slammed her purse, which felt like it carried bricks, right into his face.

Stephen got to his feet, now seriously pissed off. No dork was going to fight him off. He positioned himself over Daisuke, his heavy knees pinning Dai's thin arms.

Daisuke struggled under the weight, though the jock kept him firmly planted. Stephen began to slam his iron-like fists into the football boy's face, blood soon erupting from it.

After what was really 5 minutes but felt like a century to Daisuke, Stephen got up, blood staining his hands. The spiky brown-haired boy, with all his little strength left, got to his feet in almost a swaying motion. He stared at the two bullies, before sprinting off to his apartment with such feelings of hatred and loathing in his heart.

Stephen started after him, yet Lani's soft, yet firm grip on his shoulder stopped him. "Leave him. We'll take care of that loser later."

A sickening smirk slid onto his lips. "I like that. Yeah, later."

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I KNOW! Grr, even I want to pull Stephen out and push him out of MY apartment building (I live on the 16th floor). But, anyways, for the reviews!

Kit Kat: (Blushes) Heh, you're reviews are REALLY encouraging! ^^ I feel loved! Heh, anyways, thanks a lot! And, I'll try!

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