a/n: OMG. I am sososo sorry. I have broken my promise and not written anything AT ALL. lol. Well I was kind of busy, but I guess that is NO excuse... o.O. Haha. But I did get a BOYFRIEND. His name's Alan... and he's really nice, and sweet. Haha. X3. Anyway, ON WITH THE STORY.

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"YO, SANA!" Fuka yelled out.

"Whats up?"

"Are you doing anything today? Any work? We could hang out togethah... you know, try that new bakery that just opened down tha street from your house." Fuka waved her hands around excitedly, already craving some sweet desserts. The mental pictures seemed to dance around her head. Cake, candy, smoothies...

Sana fidgeted a little, and her foot dragged on the floor. "Well... actually... I'm going to Hayama's today."

"HAYAMA! You mean that hot-ass new guy! Sana! How could you know HIM, and not introduce him to ME? What kinda friend are yah!" She smacked her on the head with her familiar fan.

Sana winced, rubbing her head, and watching Fuka's eyes turn red--her hair flying and slithering around her like snakes. "I don't know him! And, you should be glad I didn't introduce him to you! He's a jerk! I'm just going because... because..!" Why was she going to his house? He was just a skank. But, her initial instinct told her that he wasn't so bad. But Fuka needed to hear something. Make something up, Sana...

"Because...?" The now evil girl commanded, one hand on her hip, with the other still clutching the fan.

"Because, he... isn't familiar with our curriculum... and even if he IS a jerk... I guess anyone wouldn't like being in a new... school. So I decided to tutor him."

"Tutor him? Sana, no offense, but you're one of thah worst students in our class... If YOU tutored him, he'd fail. Not that that's your fault, with your work 'n' all. Honestly, Sana.. I think I'D better tutor him." She brushed her hair back in a superior way.

"NO! Um... I mean... I'm not tutoring him on studies... but on our social system! And I should tell him how everything works, and who's friends with who... you know?" Sana smiled, trying to fool her clever friend.

"I guess... but..."

"NO BUTS! You KNOW that I know a lot more people than you do... and that's not YOUR fault, since you spend almost all your free time studying to get into Tokyo U." Sana could see that she was winning Fuka over. "I mean, you're a shoo-in! Nobody will be a match for you! You should keep studying, so when I grow up, I can say 'You know that girl, Fuka Matsui? The smart, beautiful and sexy gymnast/doctor? She was my best friend in high school, and she still is!'." Why was she going through all this trouble for Hayama? CUZ HE'S DAMN HOT, THAT'S WHY! No! Yes! No, cuz you're just C U R I O U S. Yeah, that's it. Curious why he's so sucky.

Sana's thoughts were interuppted by a sudden weight on her shoulder. She looked to see a blonde boy, decorated with blonde hair, and deep eyes. She sensed Fuka smiling excessantly.

"It's time to go. Unless... you don't want to go to my house. Then I'll just go by myself. But then again, didn't you want to show me who are friends with who? Cuz you were SO kind to offer..." He smirked once again.

Oooooo That creep... He was eavesdropping... But somehow... she didn't really mind. She was actually kind of... FLATTERED that he paid that much attention to her. Wait... no! What am I, crushing on him! No way!

"Um, no... I still wanna come over..." She mumbled, trying desperately not to blush, but didn't tuck her hair behind her ears.. just to be safe.

"What did you say? I can't really hear you... with your face to the ground like that... in fact.. I can't even see your face at all... You really do look nice, with your face showing..." He bent down, and tucked her hair behind her ears. He whispered in her ear: "Dont' blush too much... you'll ruin the story you told your friend with the Osaka accent." She knew the fact. But she felt her face flush pink.

Akito could not let Kurata's friend ruin everything. She should not know. Or the whole school will think they were flirting. And that wasn't part of the plan... not yet. He pulled Sana away... waving a hand behind to shake off Fuka, making her swoon nonetheless.

They ran for a while, until they got to the front of a nice house. Not gigantic, unlike Sana's mansion, but a nice house. It looked new. A car pulled out of the garage, there was a young lady in the driver's seat. She winked at Akito, as he smiled back. Hayama could smile? Who was she? Sana suddenly felt out of place, coming here. She felt his something grip her hand, as she painfully realized that he was still holding her hand, and was staring at her. His eyes seemed to pull her in... like some paranormal void... she couldn't pull away...

He let go of her hand and walked up a few steps to the front door. He took a key out of his pocket and opened the door- no fumbling with a keychain or anything, just simple. Sana liked that. He leaned against the door post, giving her a confused look. "Are you just going to stand there... or come in?" He gave her a little smile--inviting her in... even though she was starting to feel, that maybe this wasn't as good as an idea as she thought. And as soon as she stepped over the threshold... she realized... she was right.

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a/n: haha. ok. so nothing really developed in this chapter... kinda short chappie. But... my internet's not working right now. So i'm just typing in advance right now. So I can't go on AIM. Oh yeah. AIM. If anyone wants to talk to me... im me at: yinyangwhite2. So, sorry for the huge delay. Please continue supporting me. I'll try to write every weekend. One user reminded me to continue my story. Thank you. so please continue supporting me. And please, R&R... because it's those reviews that will keep me going. Again. sorry. And please continue your support.

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