Thank you again for the reviews! (I'm going to keep saying this because you guys are just too great! Leaving so many reviews! I love it!) Not much to say about it, just that it's 100-150 words shorter than the last two chapters. Hope you guys don't mind. Anyhow, I'll stop rambling on. So, for your reading pleasure, here is chapter 9!

If god intended us to be the same, we'd all have braces on our legs!

"Fuu! Fuu! Just wait!" cried Mugen, while chasing after her.

No way. I absolutely do NOT have feelings for Mugen. NO fucking way in hell. I'd rather die. Fuu thought dramatically.

Not knowing how fast Mugen actually is, he caught up with her before she went into class.

"What's wrong with you." Mugen could only think of that to say.

"What the hell do you mean?" Fuu tried to look happy. "I'm fine! Just great. Just great and dandy!"

"Uh huh… You seem odd. Are you sure everything's alright?" Mugen asked.

Suddenly Fuu burst. "Of course I'm not alright! Just imagine seeing one of your friend's having sex…" She slowed down when she said that word.

"Geez, it's not that big of a deal! People do it all the time!"

"In the storage room? Yah, real classy and pl-"

But before she said anything else, she slapped her hand on her eyes, and with her other hand, pointed to his hand.

"What?" Mugen looked down and realized that he was still holding, it was Christina's panties. "Oh…"

"Oh? OH? What do you mean, OH? You are such a pervert! You pride around with her panties? How much lower can you get?" Fuu frazzled.

"Get a grip" Snapped Mugen.

After throwing Christina's undergarments away, Mugen walked back to class with this pockets hanging from his pants.

"What a slob." Fuu mumbled to herself as she trailed behind Mugen.

And so the day went on, with Fuu sitting behind Mugen, not saying a word. But what Fuu didn't know, is that Mugen was just as angry or even angrier than Fuu. If someone were to ask him a question, he'd either respond with a "Get Bent!" or "Fuck off!" Once in a while he would grab the person's shirt and threatened to kill them.

Naturally, the teacher heard what Mugen was doing and made him stay after school for detention.

Just fantastic. Fuu frowned, now I have an extra hour with him after school.

So after the hour, that seemed like forever, passed, Fuu ran home, hoping to dodge all the encounters with Mugen. It's way to embarrassing to talk to him now.

When she reached home, she was hoping to have a warm greeting from her mother when she opened the door. Unfortunately, all there was, was dead silence and a piece of paper on the kitchen table.

Dear Fuu,

I've just left the house at 2:45. You were not home yet.

It seems that your grandmother has gotten quite ill and

She's not able to care on her own. I'll be back in two

Days so do not worry. I've left some leftovers in the

Fridge. I'll see you in two days.

Hugs & Kisses,

Mom

It's been a while since she's left me home alone. Oh well, I better make the best of it. So Fuu opened the fridge door in hopes of finding some good leftovers, but instead the found some foreign looking juice container. Never seen this before. She thought.

So Fuu took it out of the fridge and placed in on the counter. She grabbed a cup from the cupboard and poured the juice into the cup. She put away the container and started to prepare her food. She didn't want leftovers, they looked to gross, so she whipped herself up some macaroni and cheese.

As she was eating her meal, she took a sip out of the cup.

"Yum! This is so good!" she said with a grin.

She continued gulping every last drip of the drink, leaving her macaroni and cheese to go cold.

"Wow…this is hic good." Fuu said as she was swaying around, grinning wider than ever.

"I think… hic I think… I'll go apologize to Mugen, he's such a hic cool guy." She talked to herself happily.

Stumbling down the sidewalk, she reached Mugen's house in no time, (since it was only next door) and fumbled for the doorbell. Once finding it, she pressed against it, two or three times repetitively. From behind the door was a grunt and a, "Mother fucker, I'm coming, I'm coming."

"Will you quit ringing the doorbell so many times!" Mugen swung the door open, reveling that he just got out of the shower.

"He-lllllloo-oooo Mugen! Hic " Fuu managed to say before she collapsed.

"Oh my god! Are you okay?" Mugen asked.

"Oh… are you talking hic to meeeeee?" Fuu looked around as she was pulling herself back up.

"Who else do you think I'm talking to?"

"Weee-lll-ll, my good fri- hic end Mugeeenn, I am soo- hic ooooo totally okay!" Fuu replied joyously.

"Are you drunk?" Mugen questioned.

"What! Hic I am waaaaa-yyyy-y too-ooo young for thh-hhatt hic silly bo-ooy!"

"Go bad home, let your mother take care of you."

"No, no, no-ooo. Didn't yo-oouuu reeaa-dd the note? Hic " Fuu cried, "My momm-mma's left me!"

"I don't blame her." Mugen uttered under his breathe.

"She's gone!"

"Gone?"

"Goo-nnneee forree-vver!" Fuu stumbled back onto the sidewalk trying to find her way home.

Seeing Fuu suffer so stupidly, Mugen said, "My old man won't be back till tomorrow morning, so you can just say here."

"Wahh- hic Hoo!" Fuu hollered. "Don't you dda-ree hic try to do somm-tthingg perr-veerted to meeee-eee!"

Those were the last words that Fuu said before she passed out on the steps of Mugen's house.

"Believe me, I wouldn't dare even if I was paid." Mugen said to the passed out Fuu.

Mugen managed to haul her up onto the coach in his living room.

"God she's heavy." Mugen threw her onto the coach. After letting go, he felt a tug on his sleeve.

"Did you kn-noow," Fuu was sleep talking, "That I…"

Mugen listened intently at this tanked Fuu.

"That I…" Fuu began to say again.

Fuu whispered the last words into Mugen's ears. His eyes perked up at this sudden speech.

"What…?" Mugen was astounded.