Hoshino Tsukiko had her headphones on again. Wearing the navy blue camisole and grey sweatpants that she had slept in that night, she danced around her room. She didn't care about her wild bedhead. The hairbrush works better as a pretend mic if you ask her. A song by her favorite American band came on. "Good Girls" by 5 seconds of summer. Her eyes lit up as she lost all control and began to sing. Her eyes slid shut as she got lost in the music.
Do do do d-do do do do do do
She's a good girl
She's Daddy's favorite
He's saved for Harvard
He know she'll make it
She's good at school
She's never truant
She can speak French
I think she's fluent
'Cause every night she studies hard in her room
At least that's what her parents assume
But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend
Here's what she told me the time that I caught 'em
She said to me,
"Forget what you thought
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.
So just turn around and forget what you saw
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."
Whoa oh oh oh- oh whoa oh
Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught
Whoa oh oh oh- oh whoa oh
Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught
She's a good girl
A straight A student
She's really into
All that self-improvement
I swear she lives in that library
But if you ask her she'll say,
"That's where you'll find me!"
But if you look then you won't find her there
She may be clever but she just acts too square
'Cause in the back of the room where nobody looks
She'll be with her boyfriend
She's not reading books!
She said to me,
"Forget what you thought
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.
So just turn around and forget what you saw
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."
Do do do d-do do do do do do
Good girls are bad girls and good girls are bad girls
Do do do d-do do do do do do
Good girls are bad girls and good girls are bad girls
She's a good girl
Hasn't been caught
She's a good girl
Hasn't been caught... caught... caught... caught... caught... caught... caught... caught...
She said to me,
"Forget what you thought
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.
So just turn around and forget what you saw
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."
She said to me,
"Forget what you thought
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught.
So just turn around
and forget what you saw
'Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."
Whoa oh oh oh-oh whoa oh
Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught
Whoa oh oh oh-oh whoa oh
Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught
Whoa oh oh oh- oh whoa oh
Whoa oh oh- oh oh whoa oh
Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught
She became so lost in the music and the lyrics that she didn't notice the boys standing at her door. Ichinose Tokiya, Jinguji Ren, Shinomiya Natsuki, Kurusu Syo, Ittoki Otoya, Hijirikawa Masato, and Aijima Cecil. When the song finished, she heard amused clapping and giggles from her doorway and she turned around to see the rest of her idol group standing there. She was so surprised; she fell to the floor with a startled "Kya!"
"That was quite the show Kitten. I'm impressed." Ren started.
"That was sooooo cute Tsuki-chan!" Natsuki shouted as he scooped her up into a bone-crushing hug.
"Can't…Breathe…Natsuki-kun" she gasped out in Natsuki's grasp. He let her go apologizing profusely. "Geez, guys. You scared the crap outta me."
"Sorry Tsuki-Tsuki. We just didn't want to interrupt you. You were in your little world again. We know how much you love to get lost in the music." Otoya apologized. Tsukiko just rolled her eyes.
"They're just jealous that they can't hit the same high notes that you can Kitten." Ren chuckled. This scene was obviously amusing to him. Tokiya's smirk suggested he was amused as well. Syo ruffled her hair endearingly.
"Hey! Don't screw with my hair Ochibi-chan!" Tsukiko said annoyed. She stole the fedora right off his head and put it on her own to protect her hair.
"We're the same height! You can't make a crack about my height when you're just as short as me!" Syo said, stealing the hat back.
"Whatever. You're still Ochibi-chan to me, no matter what you say." She then proceeded to take the hat back and toss it like a Frisbee. The hat landed perfectly on Masato's head. "And that is how it's done boys. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm starving. I'm going to go make crepes. If you want any you better get out of my room and down to the kitchen." She walked out of the room, jumping to grab the fedora off of Masato's head and placing it on her own. She waltzed down the hall and straight to Camus's dorm.
"Myu-kun, are you awake yet? I'm making crepes." She said through the door. Unbeknownst to everyone in the hall, Camus had been half asleep, lying in bed. The promise of Tsukiko's crepes had woken him up. He had gotten up in such a scramble that he promptly fell out of the bed and hit the floor with a thump. The crepes were like biting into heaven if you asked Camus.
That morning's events were pretty regular in the Master Course. The friendship she had with all of them could trump all of her other friendships. She and Haruka were surrounded with friends that supported them. Nothing would ever break the bond they all shared.
So I apologize if that sucked. One-shots are not my strong suit. I'm much better at progressing stories. And if anyone is OOC, I apologize profusely. But please review if you want me to write the whole thing. It will be in first person. Not third. I was just trying out third person here and I realize it's terrible. I don't own Uta no prince-Sama. (Yet).