DLN: Hello. This would be my first fic so no flames please and I hope it's good enough because I made it up right on the spot and whatever was on my mind so if it's not good, don't blame me. Okay it was my fault but oh well. Here's the story.

Summary: Hilary is madly in love with Tyson but he doesn't notice her as anything more then an annoying brat and a good friend. How will she ever get him to notice her? And does he feel the same way? Ty/Hil

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Beyblade! Nothing! Nothing! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Calms down. Okay here's the story!

Hilary's P.O.V

Hi there. I'm Hilary Tatibana. (Sorry if I spelled it wrong)

A typical sixteen-year old but not quite typical but typical enough.

Sort of near normal but not quite.

I get good grades, do all my homework, obey my parents, and I'm practically perfect.

So what makes me near normal and not normal?

That one thing is an annoying jerk by the name of Tyson Kinomiya.

What does Tyson have to do with me?

Well I'll tell you what.

I'm in love with him.

I gave a soft chuckle. As much as it is weird saying it, it's almost as weird as admitting it.

Why do I love a guy who just thinks of me as an annoying brat or just a good friend?

I just do.

What's so special about Tyson anyway?

He's just a typical sixteen-year-old.

Navy blue hair and eyes to match.

I mean, he's not even really good-looking.

To most girls he just a normal guy with a humorous personality but to me he's different.

So why do I still love him?

I just do.

When I first met him, he was just this obnoxious guy who thought of no one but himself and food.

But now over the years he's changed so I guess I got attached to him.

He's changed or maybe he really hasn't and I had loved him along.

I don't really know.

Normally I would have given up on him a long time ago.

But I didn't.

Why didn't I?

Because he's different.

Is that why I love him?

No.

There are tons of more reasons.

Why is that I like a guy that hardly ever says anything other then "Hey Hil" or "What's up Hil".

I just do.

It's weird because half of the time when I'm with him I have a tingly and warm feeling in my heart.

Then again, the other half of the time I feel like taking huge and heavy book and slamming it on top of his fat and swollen head.

I chuckled once again at the thought of doing that but my soft smile soon turned into a frown and I started to sigh.

It's all so confusing.

Enough to make a girl go insane.

Is there any way I could get him to notice me?

As more then just one of his friends?

As more then just someone who was always around him?

As more then an annoying brat?

I don't know.

But I can sure try.

Ugh! There's that jerk right now.

Wait he's heading towards me.

What's that behind his back?

Oh no!

Is this what I think he's doing?

Water flushed my ears until I couldn't hear a thing.

My clothes were drenched from head to toe and clinging to me.

I glared at the jerk that had done this to me.

My fists ready to take control of me.

"Hahahahahaha Hilary. You fell for it! Hahahahahaha" Tyson laughed.

It was enough to make any girl punch him but did I do that?

No.

I followed my heart and listened to it.

He would just hate me more if I did that and I wouldn't want that did I?

I stared at him as he laughed and then started to run away.

My gaze was still on him as he was running down the path.

His navy blue hair flipping up and down as he ran.

If he weren't so gorgeous I would have punched him.

Okay. Not really but I would have felt like doing that.

I guess today I can't get him to notice me but there's always tomorrow.

I know I'll get him to love me...........

Somehow...........

DLN: Yeah, I know it sucked but I'll make the next chapter better and much much longer. I promise!!!! But please review if you would like and no flames please!