We love each other. . . will it be too late?

Disclaimer: I do not own gakuen alice. . .

Chapter 2: I saw him/her

Mikan! Mikan-chan!

Mikan turn around to see a blonde haired guy calling her.

Mikan: Yuu? Is that really you (yuu)?

Yuu: yup.. . . long time no see.

Mikan: Yeah, its good to see you.

Yuu: Hotaru told me you're a singer and a model.

Mikan: Yeah, after graduation she pursue me to sing.

"It cost 10 hits of baka gun for her to go to audition"

They turn around to see the emotionless Hotaru Imai.

Mikan/Yuu: Hotaru !

Hotaru's hair was long

Hotaru: I've cancelled all my appointments to come.

Mikan: Running a huge company is difficult.

Yuu: You've come all the way from New York.

Hotaru: We are staying for 2 weeks.

Ruka: But I thought you don't have time to stay that long. .

Mikan: Ruka. . . its nice to see you.

Ruka: Its nice to see you too.

Ruka and Hotaru were engaged. Hotaru owned a company while Ruka Owned a Pet shop. He is also a Famous Veterinarian in New York.

The other came. . . They chatted about their success eat and have some fun.

Ruka: The Clinic was running well . .

"So you've come"

They turned to see Natsume with a smirk.

Ruka: "Natsume. . . its good to see you"

Natsume: "Yeah. ."

Natsume: I saw her. . . still pretty and looks so happy'

Mikan: I saw him. . . he looks so matured. . his cold eyes and usual smirk was there. . . I felt like crying but I wont let him notice it'

Natsume: I wonder if she's taken may be she is. . . I've heard that she's a singer and a model'

Mikan: Im still single I can't seem to find someone that could take his place'

Natsume: I know she's angry'

Mikan: After all he's don e. I Cant get angry.'

Natsume: Im coward not to protect her and choose her'

Mikan: He is brave enough to choose the one he truly loves'

Natsume: I regret it'

Mikan: Im happy for him'

Natsume: I still love her but its already too late she doesn't love me anymore'

Mikan: I love him still. . . but I have to move on. .'

Unknown to them Kokoroyumi heard everything. . .

Reviwes please. . . ..