The second chapter of It's My Life. I hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer: KKJ does not belong to me, but the plot of this fanfic does. ^_^

Summary: What would happen if Maron and Chiaki were never Katious? Let's alter the story and say that all the demon stuff never existed and there was no magic. Chiaki and Maron has never met, but will destiny bring them together?

Title: It's My Life
Author: LiL Blue Burdie
Chapter 2: Meeting

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I woke up and found myself lying on the living room floor in front of the TV. I guess I've cried myself to sleep last night. I took a glance at the clock and found out it's only 15 minutes before school starts. Sigh, another torturing day of school.

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I lifted my eyes from the pavement. A tall and wide building with the words 'Hilton High School' engraved in stone a good distance above the main entrance came into view. Students were scattered here and there, busying themselves with their chatter or walking in and out of the building. This...is my school.

Walking to my locker, groups gathered here and there. I walked pass a girl with curly brown hair surrounded by a group of people. Yuki Hirjarou and her posse. She was the most well known freshman in this school. She's very snobby and acts like she's all that, but who am I to judge.

Friends were laughing together, sharing what they did during the weekend. I know I'm not supposed to, but I envy those people. I envy how they are so carefree and have numerous friends to be always around with. I don't have that many friends. It's either I've never wanted friends, or because I'm not a social person. I keep to myself most of the time. I'm a mediocre student. I get no less than a B minus in school, but no matter how good my grades might be, it all seem worthless. Grades can never change how I feel about everything else in life.

I arrived at my locker and was greeted with a smile from my friend. Her name is Miyako Toudaiji, and she has been the only person in the world I can really talk to. She was the only one who seemed to understand me and someone who was friendly even though I didn't want to talk. I've known her since first grade, and am really glad we've made it through this far.

"Morning Maron," Miyako chirped.

"Good morning," I replied in an emotionless voice.

She did not question why my voice was so empty, but maybe that was because I always use this kind of voice.

Even though Miyako was my closest or maybe even the only true friend I have, I don't always tell her everything that's on my mind. There are times when I think she simply would not understand. Times when I think she would not listen because she thinks I'm being ridiculous. But I can't blame her if she didn't understand. At times, I even find it difficult to understand myself.

Miyako and I proceeded to our homeroom, room 127. Many students were already in the classroom and the teacher was at her desk scribbling things into her notebook. Miyako greeted our classmates and I quietly said 'hi' or 'good morning' when it was necessary.

A few minutes later, the bell rang, signaling the beginning of school. The teacher Mrs. Tohirou got up from her seat and made an announcement.

"Class, today we will be having a student join our school," She said in her warm voice. Mrs. Tohirou was also our French teacher, she was really nice.

All eyes fell on the student with blue hair and a pair of blue eyes who had instantly walked into the room. Soon afterwards, the class was whispering. The new student's eyes scanned the room and then they fell on me. I blinked.

"This is Chiaki Nagoya. Everyone please welcome him to Hilton High School," Mrs. Tohirou said. "Let's see where we should place you." There was a pause and then her voice rose again, sounding jubilant, "Chiaki, why don't you take the empty seat behind Maron." The teacher gestured to the seat behind me. He nodded and walked over to his seat.

The bell for first period rang and the class started to leave.

"Hi there. My name's Miyako Toudaiji," Miyako smiled kindly at Chiaki.

Chiaki smiled in return as he grabbed his book bag. "Nice to meet you Miyako. My name's Chiaki Nagoya."

"Yes, I heard the teacher." Miyako giggled.

Chiaki was still smiling and he looked at me curiously. I guess he's wondering why I haven't introduced myself.

"Oh, and this is my best friend Maron Kusakabe." Miayko added.

Chiaki's curious look disappeared from his face. "Nice to meet you too Maron," he said in a polite tone.

I nodded, reluctant to say anything.

As the day went by, we found out that Chiaki, Miyako and I have the same classes, well except for study that is.

It was chitter chatter all day and all I did was walk beside Miyako, listening to her and Chiaki talk. They included me in their conversation many times, but I simply gave them a one word answer or shrugged. One time, Yuki Hirjarou walked up to us with her group and asked in her snobby voice, "Who's this hunk?"

"My name's Chiaki Nagoya, and I'm new here," was Chiaki's reply.

"Hmm. Would you like a tour from me?" Yuki said in her flirty tone.

"Thanks for your offer, but Miyako and Maron are already doing that." And with that, we left a flabbergasted Yuki standing in the hall. She's never been turned down by any guy before. And it's amazing how Chiaki didn't want to be with Yuki. She's quite beautiful I have to admit and any guy would want her.

Well the rest of the day was all boring. when the day was over, Miayko, Chiaki and I departed to go home.

I am now opening the door to my house when I heard someone walking up the stairs. I didn't bother looking to see who it was, I didn't really care.

"Maron?" a familiar voice said and I turned around and came face to face with no other than Chiaki.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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