I wanted to write something really good, I just didn't know what... And now I've came up with an idea, and so here I am! I hope you enjoy it as much as I am in pain brainstorming interesting plot twists!!

In this fan fiction it takes place in AU, Chiaki and Maron are students in High school, and they are a little bit out of character... haha but it'll be good!! I promise.

"Ugh!" Maron sighed as she dropped her heavy bags beside her and looked up. "So this... is the house I'll be living in..." Her parents had died instantly in an unfortunate plane crash. And without any relatives around, she was set to go to her mother's best friend's house. It was sad enough that she had lost her parents, but which made her even more sad it the fact that her mother's best friend's house was probably ten times bigger than her old house. She could probably fit her whole room inside just the bathroom. "Why does god have to be so unfair?" she murmured as she picked up her baggage kicking the dirt of her shoes.

"Ehh!! Stop right there you theifff!!!!" Someone called back from behind her. Surprised, Maron dropped her bags and turned around. In front of her, stood a boy looking about the same age as her, 16, or maybe even a bit younger. He had soft straight brown hair that barely covered his eyes and it was a little bit longer in the back. Only if he had breasts, she could have sworn he was a girl. "Wh... what are you talking about?" Maron asked a little bit thrown off. "Well, what would a girl like YOU being doing in front of a mansion at THIS time when not much people are around, with BIG bags?" the boy accused her. "Uh... is this the Nagoya family's house?" she asked trying to calm herself down. Soon the boy's eyes widened and changed his attitude towards her fast "Oh!! Yes, of course, yes it is, here, do you need any help carrying those bags? Let me help you" He took the bags from her and picked it up as if it was nothing. She wondered where he got that kind of strength from, he looked so thin, he looked so fragile.

She followed him inside and boy, did that house look nice. Such a sensible lady she must be... Maron though, but soon changed when she saw Mrs. Nagoya. "Maron!!! I'm so happy to see you" She was dressed in all pink, a little bit chubby, but still pretty cute. She ran up to Maron and hugged her tightly. Her eyes were sparkling with joy "I haven't seen you ever since you were... hmm... she started counting with her fingers, 4!! Wow, you've grown so much, I'm sorry to hear about your parents but I'm sure you'll be strong enough won't you? Just like your mother... Oh this is not the time, here let me show you your room, I hope you like it, I didn't know your style, so I just did it my way" Mrs. Nagoya just kept on smiling and talking and talking. This lady must really like to talk, Maron thought, but she understood that Mrs. Nagoya was just happy to see her, and that since the house was so big, she would have been lonely.

Mrs. Nagoya swung opened the door and to Maron's amazement the room was filled with thousand shades of pink things, from her bed cover to her window shades, telephone to underwear!? "I... I wasn't expecting you to bring anything with you..." Mrs. Nagoya blushed as she closed the drawer. Maron felt like a kid in that room, she didn't hate it but it was just too... PINK for her. 'I guess I will get to like it' Maron smiled and thought to herself. "Oh! I almost forgot, I was going to go out and get some pork for our dinner tonight!" Mrs. Nagoya turned around and was ready to leave, "oh no! It's ok, I'll do it, I want to get to know this place a bit better." Maron suggested, wanting to get some fresh air. "Oh, alright then, but be careful its getting a bit dark." She handed Maron the money and walked her to the door.

Maron wasn't dressed up or anything, she was wearing gray sweat pants with a black track jacket and a white beater tank under. Her hair was in a messy bun and she strolled down the side walk thinking of school tomorrow. She went into the meat shop and asked the some pork for the stew. She paid and came out, and while she was walking back home she decided to stop by a near-by seven eleven and to get something to drink. She went up to the vending machine and when she was about to slip in the last coin it fell out of her hands and rolled to the floor. "Damn it!" she whispered and chased the coin "silver thing, silver thing, come on, come on, come to mommy." She was bending over chasing the silver coin when she bumped into something. She fell back and quickly sprung up "You!!.. I… I'm sorry, I will watch out next time." She would have started yelling but he stood tall over her with a few more of his friends in the back. "Ha... hahaha, h... have a good evening sir..." she gave an awkward smile and turned around to start walking, only to be stopped by his words "Come back." A little bit offended by his rudeness she turned around and said "y... yes?"

He loved to see the fear in people's faces, he enjoyed it. "Clean it" he said simply. "Clean... what sir?" Maron asked in confusion, she didn't spill anything on him or anything. "You just bumped in to me you filth." She couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. "Um... Excuse me? This is the 21st century, you don't call just anyone filth anymore! Snap back to reality Mister!" She was getting a little bit annoyed. He was making such a fuss about a bump! "And now, if you will excuse me I have a destination to go to, and before this meat goes bad" she held up a brown bag and pointed at the meat shop across the street, then she paused for a moment and started to walk her way.

He couldn't believe his ears, she just talked back to him! How dare she! Without thinking he grabbed her by the arm and socked her in her stomach. "Ugh!" Maron felt the pain spread from her stomach to all over her body. She tried to stand still, but her legs were betraying her, she fell to the ground but managed to get back on her knees. She was kneeling down, grabbing her stomach, she could feel the heat race up her face, but she held the tears in. Her mother had always told her that showing your tears is like giving in. The man stood over her with a triumphant smirk across his lips. She closed her eyes for a moment and slowly made out the words "You... bastard..." for a moment he didn't recognize what she said, but as he turned around her saw something black coming towards him and he felt a bone shattering pain on his jaw. What was that? She had just hit him, a successful upper cut too! He has just been hit by a girl! His friends looked at her in amazement, as if the monkey they've been waiting had done a trick.

"You know, you really shouldn't live like that, you're such a disgrace. Men don't hit women!!!" but she was interrupted by one of his friends "with that strength, it's hard to believe that you are..." and the rest of his crew let out a short laugh. "And sometimes you need to let things go, just because I bumped into you doesn't mean that I did it on purpose!" But before she could think of more things to say, him and his friends were already going on their way. "Fine! Whatever you stupid idiot!!" She yelled, and then noticed the brown bag, and grabbed it ran to the house.

While she was running she could feel the pain in her stomach but it doesn't painful enough, she just ignored it. When she got home she was a bit late. "Ow Maron are you ok?" The worried lady came out to greet her from the garden. "Yes, I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm late, I got lost..." Maron lied to comfort Mrs. Nagoya. "Well lets go eat! You were late, so I just decided to make something else, we can make the stew tomorrow." And they walked in the house together. When they were sitting in the dinner table, it felt so empty, "where is your son Mrs. Nagoya?" Maron questioned to break the silence. "Oh... he... he rarely comes home..." she put her chopsticks down and looked down to her rice bowl. "But it's ok I've got Jiro! Jiro! Come and eat!" Jiro, that was his name, the pretty boy came running down with his childish smile like the first time she saw him. "Hi, I forgot to introduce myself to you! My name is Jiro, I'm 16 too and I am going to the same school you'll be going to tomorrow!" He reached out his hand asking for a handshake. Maron slowly took out her hand, shook his and said "H... Hi, I'm Maron..." seeing this awkward Mrs. Nagoya exclaimed "Oh yeah! I already got the uniform ready for you, it's in your room, you can go check it out after you eat!" and they sat down to eat.

A/N: Is this too short ?? haha I'm sorry next chapter I will make it better, and its rated R for upcoming scenes, so please be patient!! haaha