She had subtly given him hints and clues every day and he still didn't know. She rolled her eyes and squeezed the miserable little rabbit he had given her last year. Ok, not miserable, but still- how many times did she have to say 'It's Valentine's Day today, did you give me what I wanted?' before he knew what she meant? A red rose. The symbol of love. That was so simple! If anyone could get it, why not Ren?
So it was Valentines Day again. She was starting to hate it, if he wouldn't give her a rose. He gave his exes roses. Now he wouldn't give his 'dearest' at present one? She was so angry at the thought of Ren snuggling up to other girls in the past and letting them smell sweet red roses while she smelt- well, a toy rabbit- instead, that she thumped her fists on the bed like a two year old. Time for school now… she wished she could stay and avoid 'His Royal Cuteness' but she couldn't, duh. Today was Valentines Day, and she just might get a Valentine…
