AN-I wanna thank you all for all those reviewing and I hope you enjoy this next chapter. Pweez R&R ;3 Yes I realized that Momo n Hitsugaya r OOC but I'm experimenting with different character personalities. K, bye-bee!
I was walking down my English hall thinking about platypuses. Where did they come from? Before I could answer myself, someone roughly pushed me into an empty classroom. Seriously, there are way more easier and polite ways to get my attention, but to shove me into a classroom? C'mon, like I don't spend enough time in there. I regained my balance by grabbing onto 2 desks and then before facing whoever the jackass was that shoved me in here, the door closed and locked itself. Damn, seriously, I hate whoever it was that shoved me in here.
"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?! COULD YOU BE ANY RUDER IN GETTING SOMEONE'S ATTENTION!!" I shouted to whoever was in the classroom with me. I heard someone fall to the ground and made a bunch of clipboards clatter around them. I looked around for the light switch and found it near the back and rushed over, not wanting anymore of the darkness cuz it was getting a bit scary. I stared and my jaw dropped, why the hell would Gin push me into a room with him? Holy crap I knew something was off about that mofo!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! I started running around in circles before he grabbed my jeans leg and pulled me down to his eye/slit levels. Just a thought, but how am I supposed to make eye contact with a guy with whom I've never seen their eyes before!? Oh wellz but it seems like he's stressed about something, or he's having a man-period.
"Momo! I need your help!" he pleaded. The hell? He's asking me for help? ME?! I started laughing right in front of his face.
"Momo!" He pouted slightly but then regained his ever so creepy as hell grin as he stared me down. Alright I'll give, I'll help him, with whatever it is.
"What is it?" His grinn got even wider, if that was possible for him. Then he dipped his head low to check under the door for anybody that might be there. Weirdo.
"I need your help with Matsumoto." Ahahahaha, why does he need help with her? I mean, she's pretty easy to talk to.
"Why? What do you need help with that's so important?" His face got closer and whispered in my ear.
"I think I really like her." Doesnt every guy like her? Seriously.
"Yea well, so does every guy in the school."
"Yea well does every guy save her from being a hobo?" Say what?!
"What do you mean 'save her from being a hobo'? I heard that she has a great home and everything she could ever want." I replied a little annoyed. Gin wasn't one to joke around with something so serious.
"When I was younger, I was walking home from school and I saw this girl being bullied. I went over and played the 'hero' as you might say, and took her home with me."
"Aha, playboy much?" I joked. He wasn't laughing so I shut up and let him finish.
"Me and my family gave her a home for a good time of her life before she decided she needed to go find a place of her own for a while. She's been working as an assistant for a good businessman ever since." He spaced off reminicing, at least I thought so. I punched him in the arm and brought him back to reality.
I thought about it for a second. No wonder Matsumoto never talked about her childhood to us, she didn't want us to pity her. I don't blame her for not telling us either. I mean, I wouldn't wanna be pitied either, but I guess Matsumoto's grown into a good strong woman who can hold her own.
"Wait a minute, how long have you liked her for?" He thought about it for a second before replying.
"Ever since the first night she's stayed with me and my family." He grinned at how awesome he must've thought he was.
"And why don't you ever notice that she likes you too?" I edged on, ugh, for a genius/freaky deaky person, he sure doesn't understand girls very much. With the calling and the declarations f love and other crap she did for this ignorant boob?! No pun intended.
"She really does like me?!" he asked gleefully. My face drooped and I was annoyed at how oblivious guys can be. So I slapped him across the face as hard as I could with little upper-body strength I had. It didn't do much as it only made his face turn. Dammit, I need more arm strength! Where has my fangirl super strength gone?!
"Ow. That hurt." He rubbed his cheek to make the slightly pinkish mark go away. "But she really does like me like me?!" I nodded, annoyed and pissed at how many years Matsumoto wasted on this dude. His grin grew and he stood up triumphant and happy that he didn't suffer from unrequited love, like me. Oh well, might as well play matchmaker cuz I was bored and this could get really interesting.
"I'll tell you what, I'll help get you guys together if you help me with Geometry." Simple, right? I didn't ask much if I was helping someone. He nodded his head rigorously and jumped up and down in excitement. Weirdo, I haven't even helped you yet and you're this happy?! Holy crap, may god help those who stand in his journey for love.
"YAYYY!! MOMO-CHAN IS THE BEST EVER!!" He made that one smiley you can find on a lot of otaku's AIM chat logs the one that looks like "X3" and for a minute I thought he had on kitty ears for a second. He pulled me into a strangling hug that almost set off my asthma.
"Need...air!! ASTHMA!!" I felt my throat closing and he released me but he picked me up bridal style to rush me over to the nurse's office. She was really nice since the last time I had an asthma attack. She gave me my inhaler and let my lie down to recover
"Now please lie down and rest for a while sweetheart." She left me here to DIE! I hope not, I can't handle being alone sometimes. The loneliness is killing me, ugh, someone PLEASE show up and amuse me. I sat there for like FOREVER!! I looked at the clock and saw that only 2 minutes had passed. ARGH!! This is killing me and I can't leave until the nurse gives me the OK. Then I saw Orihime and Rukia walk by with an envelope. Must be something a teacher asked them to do.
"Oy! Orihime! Rukia! Come comfort me in my time of need," I called. They looked over and gave me a "Not again" look before sitting down across from me.
"Ok, what happened this time?" Rukia asked. She had a manila colored folder in her hands as she crossed her arms.
"I was running around too much and my asthma kicked in. Luckily Gin saved me and brought me here." Rukia shook her head in disbelief, oh wellz she wasn't the one who almost died...again.
"Aw, its ok Hinamori-kun do you feel better now?" Orihime asked. I sighed. "I guess, but I just really want to get out of here." The walls are depressing and it's killing me, I need my bed and/or pocky.
"Eh, screw it, I'm leaving, you guys going home yet?" I asked, grabbing my backpack off the counter. Rukia shooker her head.
"Sorry Momo, we need to do some filing for the secretary because SOMEONE," she glared at Orhime,"So we need to stay a little later today." I waved, and began walked towards the gates to freedom. Hell yeaaa! I can finally go home and eat me my pocky. I turned on my phone and watched the screen show "3 IFLY L!" then I ran into some bastard with white hair who got in my way, wait a second, bastard with white hair...HITSUGAYA!!
GOMEN GOMEN!! Sorry this chapter came out all late but I freakin hate sophomore year so far, damn C in geometry. Well I still hope you R&R while I'm away GETTING TUTORED!! -sadness- DISGRACE TO AZN FAMILY!!
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