Chapter IV: Confrontation

Disclaimer: I do not own Detective Conan. And the mean words.

A/N: I would like to thank Asian Curse, Shiho Kudo, Enji86, YELLOW JACKET PRIDE, IdentifiedMe'12, Miyanoai for reviewing. Thanks, guys! =) And I also got sick. = ( And Conan and Ai is a bit mean here. I didn't intend it at first, but my sis suggested it to me. And I can't say no. Especially the words. The words are not mine. It's my sister's.

Chapter IV: Confrontation

~ The next day ~

Conan had a sleepless night. He didn't sleep because of Ai's entry. His bags under is eyes were visible. "Kudo-kun, what happened to you?" Ai said, when she noticed it. "Worried for me? You shouldn't, Ms. Poker-faced-know-it-all." Conan said, out of character. Ai was surprised. Since when did he have a sarcastic remark as that? Ai thought. Ai was getting worried. She thought it was something she said or so… Well, basically, it is! "Kudo-kun, daijobu da-?" Ai said but was cut off by Conan. "YES! I am fine, Ms. Sugar Queen!" He said, basically shouting. "Oh. Alright. I just thought that-." Conan cut her off again. "My, my. Excuses are so old nowadays." Ai left.

Ai's POV

Is it me or is it that Kudo-kun is being rude to me? Oh no… he couldn't be the one that possibly read my diary, right…? No no no no no! What to do…? Oh no! I knew it! Keeping a diary is VERY troublesome!

End of POV

~ The next day ~

Conan decided to confront Ai. He went to Hakase's house. He knocked, thrice this time. He opened it and was surprised to see it open. He went down the stairs to the basement. Conan knocked, but only once. After that, a snappish reply was heard. "WHAT IS IT, KUDO?" Conan flinched at the volume and tone of her voice. "I just want to-" Ai cut him off. "GET OUT, YOU LITTLE PIECE OF DIRTY MEAT!"

"Fine!"

"Hmph!"

"What did I do to you anyway?"

"JUST GET OUT, SCOUNDREL!"

Conan ran as fast as he can away from her.

~ Detective Agency ~

Conan is thinking. As in HYPER HARD! What did I do? Why is she angry? Why did I go out there in the first place? WHY? ARGGHH! Conan thought. So many questions yet no answer. Maybe it was something he said? Or maybe do? Correct! Say sorry, Conan! But, too bad… I'm just the narrator. Their lines depend on them… Anyways, back to the story! Wait, where'd Conan go? Oh! There he is!

Conan was strolling down the park. He was thinking hard again! He never even had confronted Ai because Ai was angry at him! Poor Conan…

A/N: How's that? Sorry I didn't update sooner! I got sick! Review!