Alright alright 2 updates in ONE day!! I hope you enjoyed my last one. Well here I go with the 2nd chapter and I hope you like it as much! And be sure to check back every so often, because I have a surprise for you in the end ow! I can't keep my mouth shuttt!

And they are VERY out of character… I'm sorry!!!

"It feels so awkward..." Maron silently said to herself, her life wasn't like before... She had woken up from a dream about her parents and wasn't in a good mood. She looked at her clock and noticed she still had extra time, she went to the balcony and swung opened the glass doors and out came a yell "Maron!! Are you ready yet?" She looked down in surprise and saw Jiro waiting for her, already dressed even with a back pack on. "We still have time!" she assured him, "no, no!! we only have 10 minutes, I have morning chores in school!" Jiro had morning chores, but she didn't... I guess he just needs someone to walk with him to school... Maron sighed and started getting ready.

When she arrived at her new school, she was able to look around the school, and she had to admit, it was nice. The school garden was full of green grass and flowers, and they even had a swimming pool!! She also liked the uniform, the skirt was green plaids and the jacket was a dark gray pin-stripe blazer with a matching green plaid tie. She let her hair down today, hoping to leave good impressions on her first day. When one by one, a few students started walking in the gates. They were all pretty, rich girl like, with their expensive designer bags as school bags. But Maron didn't seem to mind at all, she liked the bag she had, because she had made it for her mom, which was hers now a few years ago. Then as the 1st period bell ring, she started walking towards her first class.

"Maron!!!" Someone called her from the back, she turned around a little bit shocked, people knew her already? But no, it was her childhood best friend Miyako who moved away after her dad had a huge success in his business. "Miyako! What are you doing here?!" Maron opened her arms and hugged her. "No, that's my line, what are YOU doing here?" Miyako still looked the same, she was still very tough but pretty looking. "Well... my parents... were in an accident... and so I..." Maron looked a bit sad while trying to explain to her childhood best friend. "Oh... no, that's enough, it's ok... Well how are you?" Miyako changed the subject seeing the sadness in Maron's eyes. "I've been doing fine, how about you?" Maron asked back.

Miyako and Maron spent the whole day together, and discussed about the latest gossip and caught up in the old good times. Miyako had told her about this one "hottie" in the school, who apparently owns half of the school, looks good, wealthy, and also some kind of a gang leader. Miyako always loved that stuff; she loved those so called "bad boys." But Maron always dreamt of a hard-working and a caring boyfriend.

Few days had gone by, and nothing seemed to be troubling Maron so far. She was actually quite happy with this life, the less she thought about her parents the more happy she grew.

One afternoon Miyako called Maron

"Maron! I need help! Please help!"

"How? Calm down Miyako"

"I totally forgot I had a part-time job to do, but I already planned a date with my boyfriend, can you PLEASE make up for me?"

"What?"

"I work as a bartender at the local bar"

"WHAT!!!! A BAR!!! NO WAY!!"

"Please, it's fun, AND you get TONS of tips"

"Tips...but.. a Bar!?! NO WAY! Does your parents know!?"

"Oh, of course not... they would KILL me"

"Well then..."

"Please Maron Come on! I played with you when you were little!!"

"That was because you had no other friends! hahaha"

"…………. Please…"

"Alright alright, where is it at?"

"I LOVE YOU! It's the one across from that strawberry pie shop!"

"Oh, that place called Iris?"

"Yeah!"

"Alright, you owe me BIG for this!"

"Of course!! Thanks you Budyy!"

Then she hung up.

Maron couldn't believe that she was actually going to pretend as Miyako and bartend at a bar. First off, she didn't know how to mix drinks! But when she got there she calmed down a little bit. "Heyy! What are you doing here? Aren't you that new part-time job girl?" the pretty lady behind the counter asked. "Y...yes, where do I begin?" Maron asked. "Oh, no, you're the waitress! Remember?" Maron was a bit disappointed and relieved at the same time. She put on the apron and started collecting orders. It wasn't as hard as she thought it was. There were so many other waitresses, it almost felt like she didn't have to do anything. Then another waiter tapped her shoulder. "Hey, you, go and get some cold beer for those people in that room." He pointed to a room which read VIP.

And the next thing she knew, she was carrying big mugs of cold beer into the room. When she stepped in the room, the room was foggy with the smell of cigarettes and girls were all over the guy in there. They were dressed in a... SCHOOL UNIFORM!?! From HER school!!! She thought to herself "these kids are doomed..." she tried not to look at them, fearing they might recognize her face in school, and quickly put down the mugs of cold beer. When she was done with the last mug one of the guys with tan skin grabbed her arm. "Heyy! Are you new? I've never seen YOU around" He flashed her a smile, which didn't work. "Uh... No, actually I'm just filling in for me friend." Maron explained eager to leave. The more she saw his face, the more she wanted to gag. These horny bastards. She looked around the room and noticed someone familiar... Hmm... Where did she see him? She was carefully thinking until she it came to her mind! That guy, who punched her in front of Seven Eleven! She hoped her didn't recognize her and she quickly shook the guy off her wrist and turned around but knew she was doomed when she heard him say "Wait." She froze, and slowly turned around "Yes? Is there anything else you need?" She flashed a fake smile. "You're that bitch who socked me a couple of days ago" his lips curled up. "Huh? I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about, there are a lot of people who look..." Maron was sweating by now. "Don't act like you don't remember, bitch I remember your face perfectly!" he stood up and yell at her. "So what? What are you going to do about it?" Maron could feel herself turn red as she spat out the words which she did not mean. He couldn't believe she was actually talking back to him. He stood about a whole foot taller than her, and yet she didn't even blink an eye. He took a lock of her hair and ran it though his fingers and before it slipped out, he smelt it. "What are you doing!?" Maron pushed him away and he sat in the sofa next to her. She grabbed a mug of cold beer and showered it over him. "You're such a freak, I swear to god, if there ever IS a next time I see you I can be your devoured slave!!" and with those words she stormed out of the room. "Fiesty" said the tan boy, "I like my girls like that, they are better in bed too" and with those words, he had an idea.

Next Morning

"Oh no! I'm late!!!" Maron hurried down the stairs just to run into someone. "Ahh! Jiro I'm so sor...!!!" she looked up in shock, it was that bastard from last night! This couldn't be true, she thought, she rubbed her eyes and slapped herself a few times, but he was still there. He turned around, and looked a bit surprised too, and she saw that evil grin on his face. "Oh, Good morning Maron!" Mrs. Nagoya appeared behind him. "I forgot to introduce my son, here his name is Nagoya Chiaki." She stood beside him and smiled. How can this be? How can something this hideous be related to her? Maron did admit that he looked very fine on the outside, but the inside... she had no doubt. "He came home?" Maron asked her, "just for today, because last night someone spilt something on me, I had to take a shower and change clothes." He answered before his mom could say anything. "He comes home sometimes..." she finished.

And suddenly Maron remembered that she had said to him last night. And if he remembered it, he could use that against her, he could ruin her high school reputation. How would it sound if the school found out that their class representative and an all A student was seen severing drinks to STUDENTS in a BAR? She felt like crawling inside even an ant hole if that was possible!

She walked with him to school, she had to, there was only one way to school, and she didn't want to be late. "So, your first order, my slave..." Chiaki started, Maron looked up at him in shock, oh no! He remembers it!! "Is to wake me up everyday at 6:30AM on school days." He said without a tone in his voice. "Well, what's your point? You're never home anyways" Maron tried to argue "Well unless you want to go to the teacher's office with me, you better keep your words." At the hearing of "teacher's office" Maron felt like she skipped a heart beat. "Alright, alright, but don't even talk to him in school" Maron told him. "Oh, a slave trying to order her boss around? Of course, I would never be caught talking to someone like YOU" Maron was offended again, what did he mean by someone like HER? But there was no other way than to obey him, if she still wanted to keep her reputation.