Hiya!

Kukai: Whaddup bitches?

I wish you would go away!

Kukai: Fine, talk to Ikuto and Yaya...*mutters* stupid bitch

I'mma kick chur ass later!

Yaya: I LOVE the storyline, Himi-San! It's SUPER AWETHUM!

Aww, thanks Yaya! :) Do ya like your sister who so far was only in the first chapter?

Allison: She better like me, or I'll kick her ass!

There she is! :D Just kidding, she f**kin' scares me!

KUKAI'S P.O.V

Showing the new guy around...sucks major ass!

The freakin' dude wasn't even focused on anything I was saying, doing, or showing him! All he did was stare off into space. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Why are you not listening?" I demanded arrogantly.

"You know that girl, Yaya?" Ikuto asked me.

"Um, yeah?"

"I'm trying to figure her out."

WTF? Figure her out? I swear, if he comes anywhere near Yaya, I might just beat him! I mean, obviously by the looks of him and his complete annoyance, he's a bad boy that would probably make Yaya die of tears or something! (I don't like Yaya! She's just a kid that I don't want to get hurt.)

Ikuto followed me around, pretending to listen to my lectures. It was very annoying, and I was about to punch his face in...when the bell rang.

"See you tomorrow!" I shouted toward him, running out the door.

IKUTO'S P.O.V

As I was about to walk through the Seiyo Gates, someone grabbed my shoulder. It was the principal.

"You're needed in the Autotorium," He said deeply, "Your mom reserved it for you to give piano lessons today." Super, more piano...and this time, without mommy.

The autotorium was dark and bleek. It was smug too, trust me. I hate rooms like that.

On stage sat a beautiful Grand Piano, gleaming in the spotlight. I sighed, but hurriedly took a seat at the helm.

YAYA'S P.O.V

"Hey Ya's!" Allison called toward me.

"Huh?"

"Mommy sighed you up for piano lessons with some douche in the autotorium. Get your ass down there, you don't wanna be late!"

"Fine, fine! I'm goin', I'm goin'!"

I ran down the hall, and burst into the auditorium. There at the Grand Piano, sat Ikuto, his hair shining in the spotlight. He was playing beautiful music.

"Excuse me, Ikuto-Sama," I asked, "Are you my teacher for piano lessons?"

Ikuto turned over and gasped, "I highly doubt it! Someone as good as me shouldn't have to teach the likes of you!" I was right, he hated me.

I sighed, "I'm sorry I wasted your time. I'll just leave." As walked out the door, I whispered, "Nice music, by the way."

Allison was waiting outside for me, "That was quick. How was it?"

"The person in there isn't my teacher...they said they're to proffesional for the likes of me."

"Well, I'll go give that son-of-a-bitch what he came for!"

"Wait, Ali-Sama!"

I walked in. On stage, Allison was beating the living hell out of Ikuto.

"You better teach my sister, or it'll be worse next time!"

"O-o-okay! O-kay!" Ikuto was bleeding rapidly.

Ali-Sama came up and patted me, "Try him now!" She whispered hopefully, and I nodded.

I walked up to Ikuto, "That was the wrath of my sister. Try being nicer next time." I winked, and he groaned in complete pain. Yeah, I love blackmail!

YEYEAH! says the bestest author EVA! R&R!