Darien's Secret
By: Silver Star

A/N: Hey All. I know I have put this story up here numerous times, but I finally figured out how to get it to work for me! GO ME! LoL! N E Who. Read and Review, love ya darlings!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE SAILOR MOON CHARICTERS! They belong to those people in Japan... the plot is mine and some characters are mine... but that's it!

On To The Story

"Oh My God! Molly, can you believe it!" Serena exclaimed, "Free Makeovers!"
"Yea, Serena! After the makeovers we can go get new clothes to match, and go flirt with all the guys in the arcade," Molly said.
"Of course, well at least everyone except that Darien Chiba. I can't stand him. If he calls me meatball head' one more time I think I'll just die!"
Little did they know Darien stood only a few feet away hiding behind a fake tree? Spying on Serena, again.

"Oh My God!" Serena Yelled, "I'm late! Oh I am going to be in so much trouble." This followed by a bump into a familiar person that knocks her to the ground.
"Hey! Watch out Meatball Head. You're going to kill someone." Darien said.
"Oooo… why are you so mean to me!? With you and Rei, I don't know how I have any self-esteem. And don't call me 'MEATBALL HEAD" and with that she was gone.

6 YEARS LATER

Darien Chiba sat in his office thinking of his beautiful golden hair treasure. Of course she didn't know that. It has been years sense he had seen her. Maybe if he had been a bit nicer she would be here. But no, his stupid arrogance kept him mean to her. The many times he saw her she'd only look at him with hate. It had hurt him, but he supposed that maybe she wouldn't have hated him so if he were a bit nicer. He hated himself for it. But he just had too big of a mouth to shut it.
Darien had black hair, and midnight blue eyes. He was six feet even. He was wearing a pair of kaki pants and a green shirt, and a pair of sunglasses. And his usual green jacket was on the back of his chair.
"Mr. Chiba!" his sectary yelled through the intercom, breaking his thoughts.
"Sorry. What is it Mrs. Jackson?" he asked.
"Andrew is here to see you. Shall I send him in?" the voice of Mrs. Jackson came.
"Yes send him in."
"Yes sir."
Andrew was 5'9", had blonde hair, and gorgeous green eyes, but was wearing sunglasses at the time. He was wearing a pair of worn out blue jeans, a red shirt, and a smile as always.
"Hey Darien. Listen, is the spot for your sectary still open, considering Mrs. Jackson is retiring," Andrew asked.
"Yes, but Andrew, I was looking for a girl if you don't mind." Darien joked.
"I know that." Andrew laughed in return "But you see, my girlfriend, Lita, asked me to ask you if you could give her friend a job here?" He asked looking hopefully at him.
"Well, yeah sure, do you know her name?" Darien asked.
"Well, no. But she went to collage for four years." Andrew added.
"Does she know how to use a computer?"
"Yea, Lita says she is a computer wiz." Andrew told him.
"Okay, I'll take her, send her here at 7 next Monday. Therefore Mrs. Jackson can have time to pack. That all right?" Darien asked.
"That's fine, can do. Thanks Dare." Andrew said, and he left.