Sorry it took so long! ^^''' Just got back at around 12:30 a.m. this morning. I stayed up until 4:00 a.m. trying to finish my crackfic….just be happy that I'm working on it *.* HAPPY DAYS! Lol, enjoy!

IKUTO'S P.O.V

I was still upset from what happened yesterday with my mother. I decided that I would try to look for Yaya on the streets, since I knew she walked to school.

Fortunately, I spotted her at a crosswalk. I ran up excitedly.

"Good morning, Yaya!" I said cheerfully. She didn't answer.

I took a closer look at her. She had a giant red hand print on her face. She noticed I was starring, and quickly covered it up.

"She hit me…." Sniffled Yaya.

I kneeled down next to the crying 4th grader, removing her hand from her face. The wound was redder than I thought. As Yaya's tears hit the mark, it looked almost steaming!

"Does it hurt?" I asked her, touching it slightly. Yaya nodded, welling up with more tears.

I kissed the cheek on which the bruise was located. She blushed, as did I.

I stood up, and grasped Yaya's hand. As we walked, I realized that Kukai was across the street. He had seen the kiss, and now he would try to kill me.

And I am really emphasizing on the word "try."

YAYA'S P.O.V

Once we got to school, Ikuto told me to stay around him, so people wouldn't pick on me. The handprint on my face would definitely encourage that!

All around campus, I noticed Kukai starring at us. He glared at Ikuto, and Ikuto would chuckle. I highly doubt that he cared about Kukai hating him. He just wanted to make sure I was okay. That thought made me happy, but yet, I was scared that Kukai would start to hate me too. Tadase as well….

I was snapped out of my thoughts by Ikuto's voice, "What's wrong?"

I sighed, "Kukai hates me."

He kneeled down to my level, "Why do you say that?"

"Because," I sniffed, "He hates you."

Ikuto practically laughed in my face, "It doesn't matter, does it? Just because I'm hated, that doesn't mean you'll be."

"But Kukai….it seems to be the thing he would do!" I wanted to start crying again.

He sighed, "Well then…if you are afraid that the boy won't like you….then don't hang out with me." Ikuto stood up, and walked away. I wanted to come, but I didn't want my friends to hate me for the rest of my life. I could here his footsteps echo in my brain.

After school, I ran straight to the auditorium for my lessons. I was more interested in seeing Ikuto then my piano practice today though. But, when I walked inside, the room was empty.

I looked around. Suddenly, I saw something flying around over the stage. I ran up to grab it.

It was a note:

Dear Yaya,

Since you aren't willing to be seen with me,

I've canceled our lessons.

Ikuto

Wait, what?

I can't believe it, I thought to myself, He was more serious than I'd thought!

But then, it hit me. Now, I'd get another slap to the face when I arrived at home. Hopefully Kukai has something to cheer me up!

For the first time ever, I am angry at Kukai…..YOU ARE RUINING THE RELATIONSHIP, DUMBASS! How could you fall for him, Yaya?

R&R plz!