Okay guys, first off, I feel guilty because I haven't given credit to one person in particular that actually made me want to continue this story. And please, do not get mad at me for the usage of your pen name. But I wanted to give a big thanks to Teru Hime. She was the first one to actually give me the constructive criticism I wanted as opposed to the hateful comments I was getting previously. Now, I'm not saying I want to be criticized; I just want to know if I'm doing something wrong. I felt guilty though about not mentioning her. So, if you like my story, give a big thanks to Teru Hime!

Chapter 10 – Off To Town!

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It was 7:00 a.m. when Mikan woke up in Dimitri's arms. As she remembered last night's events, she giggled, and then felt a pang of guilt as an image of Natsume flashed in her head. Wait, why do I feel bad and guilty because of him? Mikan thought, He's the one who tried to use me and play with my emotions. Even though she didn't know the truth, she had the right thinking. If someone you truly care for ends up using you, try to forget them and move on.

Feeling as if she made the right choice, Mikan pecked Dimitri on the lips, and got up to make both of them some breakfast. She made herself some scrambled eggs and toast, while she made Dimitri some French toast and sausage links. I hope they're still his favorite. Mikan thought right before two arms snaked around her from behind, "I see you remembered my favorite breakfast." Dimitri said while breathing in Mikan's strawberry scent. "So, when did you wake up?" Mikan asked, "Right after you kissed me. I knew you couldn't get enough of me." Mikan blushed at that. The blue eyed boy just chuckled, and then smirked. Mikan had mixed feelings about that smirk. It was cute, but it reminded her a lot of Natsume. She turned back to making breakfast. But nothing got past Dimitri, "Did I do something wrong?" He asked, truly curious. Mikan just shook her head thoughtfully, "No…it's just…the smirk reminds me of…someone else." Dimitri knew exactly who she was talking about. Though it really annoyed him that she was comparing him to Natsume. But she had shed enough tears over him, so he decided not to press the subject. Instead, he turned her around and gave her a passionate kiss that conveyed the message loud and clear: You're mine. They didn't break apart until Mikan smelled something burning, "Oh my gosh! The toast!" She yelped as she pulled away to keep cooking. Dimitri just laughed, oh how he loved this girl.

When breakfast was done, they ate and talked like they normally did. They both laughed, Dimitri occasionally flirted, but Mikan honestly never noticed. "Hey, do you want to go to town today?" Mikan asked, "I have to get some more howalon, and I thought that you might want to come." Dimitri smiled and nodded, "But it might get crowded if we go too late in the afternoon, why don't we go within the next couple of hours? Why don't we get ready now? I'll go back to my dorm and get ready while you stay here and get ready." Mikan nodded enthusiastically, grabbing a clean towel from the laundry room. "I'll see you later!" she said as she gave him a peck on the cheek and watched him leave. As she showered and got dressed, she thought about the kisses that she and Dimitri had shared. I might not feel a spark, but it's probably just because I'm not completely over Natsume.

Mikan got dressed in a pink strapless top that had glitter designs around the top area (yes, you know where, and just picture the pretty design in your head and all of these pinks are somewhat of a rose petal pink) and dark jeans that had pink rhinestones going down the sides of the legs. She had on cute pink strappy heels that only made her about 2 inches taller. Her hair was down because she couldn't fine her pink hair ties. And she was NOT going to be un-matching, if that is a word. Her hair fell just above her waist, curling slightly at the ends. Finally, just to add to the pink theme, she put on 2 sparkly pink bracelets and heart shaped earrings. Not that she needed it, she was already gorgeous. Mikan wore no makeup, as usual. She looked at herself in the mirror and approved. She had never really thought of herself as pretty, or anything close for that matter. But she did love wearing nice clothes, along with matching adorable accessories. There was a knock at her door and Mikan opened it to find Dimitri, looking absolutely stunning. He wore jeans, black sneakers, and a black shirt that wasn't too tight but DENINITELY showed off his muscles. His black hair was messed up in all the right places and his icy blue eyes were amazing. While she was staring, Mikan also noticed Dimitri was staring at her as well. "Dimitri…you look great!" Mikan said sincerely, "I wish I could say the same for you, but…" Mikan just slapped him across his arm. Dimitri noticed then that she'd gotten tougher since he last saw her, I mean, before he came to this Alice Academy. "Not funny Jerk!" she said smiling; Dimitri held his arm like she's just broken it. Then he pulled her in for another kiss. One they pulled apart, he whispered, "You always look beautiful." This made Mikan blush as pink as her outfit. Dimitri laughed as he took Mikan's hand, "So, are we going to town, or what?" The blush left Mikan's face and she smiled, "Definitely!"

And so they started off for town. They fell into step, walking perfectly in sync. But when they were a little ways away from the Academy building, Mikan realized something, "OH NO! I forgot my purse!" "It's alright; I was planning on paying for you anyway." "That's really sweet and all, but the purse goes with this outfit! Just wait for me right here, okay?" Their hands broke apart as she fast walked to her dorm. But on her way there, someone grabbed her arm and pulled her into a dark, secluded area of the Academy grounds. Her captor had placed a hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming. When they finally let go of her, she turned around. She expected to see a member of the AAO. But no, it was Natsume. Mikan thought she saw pain in his eyes, but it was masked my anger. When he spoke, he didn't sound mad. He sounded broken.

"You choose him?"

OOOH my goodness, that's the longest one I've written at one time. Mind you, I haven't slept in almost 24 hours. Anyway, PLEASE review. MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT! (Dramatic much?) Shut up conscience.