Hey everyone! It's been a while since I last updated because I am currently in the process of moving. But I wrote this story to make up for the time. Like I promised it has at least 800 words! See ya at the end!
Kazuha was happy. Really happy. So happy that she was humming. She was proud of what she did last night. Now that the set is ruin, hopefully Sonoko will stop the play! Kazuha smiled.
Though she had to admit, she felt a bit sad that she wouldn't be able to kiss Heiji. Maybe I shouldn't have destroyed the set. Kazuha stopped walking. AH! WHAT HAVE I DONE? I COULD'VE KISSED HEIJI! Wait. Would that even be his first kiss? He must've given his first kiss away to some hot, popular girl and not me! AHHHH! THAT STUPID AHOU! HOW DARE HE?
"Oi Kazuha!" Heiji chirped cheerfully. Speak of the devil . . . "Hm? Why you glarin' at me?"
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, AHOU? I'M NOT MAD. NOT AT ALL!" Kazuha roared.
Heiji stared at her, taken aback. The surprise, however, quickly faded into anger. "WELL OBVIOUSLY YOU ARE MAD!" Heiji roared back. "WHAT DID I DO TO MAKE YOU ANGRY?!"
"I TOLD YOU, I'M NOT MAD!" Kazuha boomed back. And let's just say that was the start of a long fight.
Ding-dong! went the bell to start school. "Great, you made me late, you ahou!" Kazuha yelled at Heiji as she ran pass the front gate.
"Well, if it wasn't for you starting a fight, we wouldn't be late, now would we?" Heiji retorted while dashing to their class.
They both opened the door and stepped into the classroom. "You're late, Heiji and Kazuha," Honda-sensei calmly said to the two, tapping her fingers on the desk.
"Gomen'nasai, Honda-sensei." Heiji and Kazuha bowed respectfully.
"Yes, yes. Now sit down!" Honda-sensei sternly said.
"Hai," Heiji and Kazuha said as they quickly went to their desks.
"Now that that's out of the way, take out your books and turn to page 103," Honda-sensei began.
Kazuha did as she was told and flipped to the page. She glanced at Heiji's desk behind her and glared. How can he get pass tests with flying colors, but sleeps throughout the whole lesson? Kazuha frowned as she watched Heiji doze off. Yet she smiled—just a bit.
The bell rang to signal that fourth period was over. Finally it's lunchtime! Kazuha stretched after getting up from her desk.
She got out her bento box and went to the back of the class to go sit with the gang. The gang consisted of Heiji, Ran, Shinichi, Aoko, Kaito, Sonoko, and herself.
Sonoko sighed as she set her bento on the table and sat down.
"What's wrong, Sonoko?" Ran asked.
"I went to the auditorium this morning to check the set, and . . . well . . ." Sonoko paused.
"Well?" Aoko asked curiously.
"The entire set was destroyed," Sonoko sighed again.
"WHAT?" Aoko and Ran exclaimed together.
"Who could do such a thing?" Aoko asked.
"Yeah, who?" Ran growled.
"Don't know. No one was there when I came in, so it must have been destroyed last night."
Kazuha looked away as she felt beads of sweat forming on her back.
"Well, whoever did it, I'll make sure they get put in the hospital with my Dragon Kick!" Ran exclaimed furiously while kicking an invisible opponent in the air.
Heiji and Kazuha both glanced at each other then at their shoes guiltily.
"Whoa, Ran! Calm down!" Shinichi told her nervously.
"Yeah, you're right," Ran sighed. "But I'm still angry!"
Suddenly Kazuha couldn't take it. "You know what? I have to go to the restroom!" Kazuha announced and left as quick as possible.
"What's with her?" Aoko asked as Kazuha ran out of the room.
"Girl things, obviously." Kaito smirked naughtily before going back to eating his apple. But before he could take another bite, he got a slap in the face by both Ran and Aoko.
Kazuha made a turn and entered the restroom. She went to the sink and splashed some water on her face and dried it off with a paper towel. Great! Now I feel even worse! Kazuha sniffed. She felt so guilty for her actions. Just as tears were threatening to come out, someone entered the restroom. Kazuha looked in the mirror.
"Sonoko!" Kazuha exclaimed surprised.
"Hey," Sonoko said, then her face turned worried. "Were you crying?"
"N-no!" Kazuha said. "Well . . . I was about to . . ."
"Why's that?"
"Well . . . Okay, okay I admit it! I ruined the set with Heiji!" Kazuha shut her eyes.
Sonoko was silent for a moment before saying, "I knew it."
Kazuha opened her eyes, "Huh? Y-you knew?"
"You think I'm that dumb? I have eyes around this school, watching your every move! Not in a stalker-way, just so you know!" Sonoko beamed innocently.
"But . . . aren't you mad at me?" Kazuha asked.
"Well, I do have to admit that I'm disappointed in you . . . but I'm sure you have your reasons."
"But the set is ruined! And the play is in two mon—"
"Not to worry! Here, come with me!" Sonoko grabbed Kazuha by the hand and dragged her out of the restroom.
"O-oi! Where are we going?"
"The auditorium. I got to show you something!" Sonoko smiled.
When they both arrived at the auditorium, Sonoko dragged Kazuha backstage.
"Here's where I wanted to take you!" Sonoko announced.
Kazuha looked up. "A . . . closet?"
Sonoko opened the closet and brought out something. "Wait a minute . . . This is the set!"
"Yeah it is!" Sonoko grinned.
"But . . . how?" Kazuha was now confused. She was 100 percent certain she and Heiji had ruined the set. So how . . .?
"When you're in charge of a production, you must, must, MUST have extras!" Sonoko winked at Kazuha. "You never know when an accident is going to happen!"
"Wait! So that means . . ." Kazuha began slowly.
"That were back in business, baby!" Sonoko finished for her.
Though Kazuha was upset at first, her frown turned into a little smile. She smiled because she was hopeful that maybe, just maybe, she'd have a chance to kiss Heiji.
At this moment, Sonoko grinned. Just as I planned . . . I managed to make Kazuha feel guilty, so that she'd come back! Just perfect, perfect, PERFECT! Sonoko then began laughing loudly and Kazuha looked at her like she was crazy.
Well that's the end of the third chapter! Hope you like it! I'm quite relieved that I thought of an idea for this chapter. Well, till next time! Ja ne!
