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Kisa broke the kiss and ran. She ran the entire path, and finally got to the main house. She opened the door to her house and collapsed on the couch in her living room and began to sob. Kisa's mother walked in and stared in horror that her daughter was in. " Kisa, honey, what's wrong?" she asked, concerned. "Leave me alone!" Kisa sobbed. She ran into her room and slammed the door.
She leaned up against the door and cried. She had thought that Hiro loved her, but it was all a trick. It was a dare. A wave of horror washed over her. Somebody else dared him to do this? That meant that other people knew. This brought on a fresh batch of tears. Her mother knocked on the door. Kisa inched over so her mother could come in."Kisa, I want to help you. What do you want?" Her mother asked. She looked at her mother, and tearily said, " I want to be loved!" Her mother left, and Kisa rested her tear-stained face on her pillow and fell asleep.
" What is it?" Kisa asked her mother, looking at the brown and white ball of fur in her mother's hands. " It's called a Guinea Pig, Kisa. It's a fuzzy little pet. Would you like to hold it?" Her mother asked. Kisa nodded and held out her hands. Her mother placed the animal in Kisa's hands, and Kisa looked at it in excitement. It was brown with a white stripe down its nose. " It's so cute!" Kisa cried. " It is a boy or a girl?" "Girl." Her mother replied. " And I get to keep her?" Kisa asked. Her mother nodded. "Yay!" Kisa yelled, and went to her room with the guinea pig. She decided to name her Kieko and give her the nickname Kiki.
" You see, Kieko, that's why I can't hug boys. Other then the boy Sohmas, I mean. You know, Yuki, Haru, Aya, Momiji…" Kisa trailed off, lost in thought. " I wonder if you would like Momiji? He turns into a rabbit. Oh! I know who you would like! Onee-chan! Maybe she'll come over soon, Kiki." Kisa said to her guinea pig. She gave her a pat and she squeeked in reply. She put her back into her cage and got ready for bed. Before she fell asleep, she murmured, " Who needs Hiro… I have Kiki, and I'll get a new boyfriend. I promise."
Kisa sat on the swings in the park. She had asked Momiji to come to the park with her today, and he cheerfuly agreed. "Hey!" Momiji said. " Let's see who can go higher!" " Ok!" Kisa cheered, and they began to swing. She always had so much fun with Momiji. He was three years older then she was, but he acted like a fourth grader. Kisa smiled. " I'm going higher then you!" Momiji cried. " Allright! I give in! Have mercy!" Kisa laughed, out of breath. They hopped of the swings and sat on a bench.
They had discussions about Mogeta, about how weird Akito was and their height. Kisa was tired from laughing so much. Suddenly, she saw Hiro running towards them.
"Kisa! I need to apolagize-" He said, gasping. He was out of breath from running across the whole park. Kisa didn't want to hear it. In the split second he was taking a breath, Kisa did something very bold. Maybe it was the high she had from so much laughing, or the anger she had from being tricked or her newfound love for Guinea pigs. For whatever the reason, she leaned over to Momiji and kissed him smack in the middle of the lips. She then whipped her head around to look at Hiro, and the look on his face was pure hurt, something only a person whom was truly in love could have. He turned and sprinted out of the park. She looked at Momiji. " It's Ok, Kisa, I know you were just trying to make Hiro jealous. I know you didn't mean anything by it. No big deal, right?" He asked, trying to reasure her. The look on her face was the look of someone who deeply regretted what they had just done. Momiji thought it was because she thought he had misinterpreted the kiss. But it wasn't. It was because once she saw the look of hurt on Hiro's face, she knew he truly loved her. And that she had truly messed up.
Authors note- Like it? Hate it? I want to know! I know Kisa is a little out of charactar. A few others might be too. If so, I'm sorry! And everybody who reviews, I loooove you! You guys are the bestest! And, just so you know, Kieko means "Blessing". I figured that was apropriate, considering how if it wasn't for her, Kisa would still be crying in her bed. Please review! Even if it's horrible, I wanna know!
