Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto…hehe
Okay, Aimi's POV. Remember FIRST TWO CHAPTERS are about the two girls…
(Aimi POV)
Perfect…she is perfect…
I woke up at 6 in the morning. My silk sheet felt soft and warm on my toned skin. I sat up and decided to look around in my dresser for an outfit that would make my friends and boyfriend be proud of me. I chose a belly shirt that had pink, black and white. I added a black leather skirt and knee high boots. I left my hair down.
I quickly put cover up on the bruises that were on my face.
Mother…I love you…why do you do this to me?
I quickly grabbed my purple back pack and ran down the flight of stairs. I noticed my brother eating an apple. It looks like he just started it. That is when he noticed me. I smiled at him. Instead, he chucks the apple at my head. A direct hit. My breath was taken out.
"Don't fail the next test." My brother scolded me. I rubbed my head.
"I got an A- on the unit test. That is very good." I reminded him. His eyes narrowed.
"That is failing. You don't want me to tell Mother, do you?" I quickly shook my head, "Good. Now get the hell away from me. I don't want to see your disgusting face around here." I nodded and head out the door. Tears went out of my eyes. I quickly covered them with my blonde bangs.
I went on my bus and sat down next to Ino.
"Are you okay?" Ino asked me. I just nodded.
"I am fine." But I wasn't. I can't believe I lie like this.
Indeed, I do live in a mansion. My parents hate each other, but the house is big enough, they never see each other. My mother hits me…a lot. Some times even it isn't my fault. It could just be work. But, I don't fight back. Only because I love my mother so much. I don't want to hurt her.
ZzZ
My gang and I were in the hall way, or lobby. That is when I notice Kiba and Minami walking together. I snarled but placed a smirk on. How much I hated her. She has the perfect life. I highly doubt her parents wish she was dead. She has friends and she doesn't have to change her attitude to make some people like her. I bet she doesn't hurt herself because she is upset.
"Emo!" I yelled at her. My gang laughed. She tensed and looked over at me.
She had a black, baggy sweatshirt with tight jeans and black sneakers. Her blonde hair was placed in a ponytail and some pieces fell out. That is when she gave everyone in my group the finger and Kiba snickered. We became pissed. I was still looking at Minami. I smirked at her. She grabbed on to Kiba's black zip-up sweatshirt and they both started to walk into the commons. I laughed a bit.
"What Minami? Are you a chicken? To afraid to face me?" I egged her on. She stopped dead in her tracks and looked behind her to see me. She gave me the finger again.
"Leave me alone you dyke." She said plainly to her. Kiba and her walked into the commons and sat down next to the rest of her friends.
I was pissed at her for calling me that. I was already starting to cry. I rushed over to her and my gang followed me. I slammed my hand on her table which she was sitting in.
"What the hell did you call me?" I asked her angrily. She smirked at me.
"D-y-k-e," She spelled out to me like I was an idiot.
"You bitch! Do you want to get beaten up?" She rested her head on her right hand and looked up at me.
"Who would beat me up if I keep cursing you off? You?"
"Of course. You don't know who you are messing with!" Minami chuckled at me.
"I think I do. And you would never be able to beat me up. She way don't you go off with your little fake blondes and go play with your little Barbie's." I huffed.
"Emo freak," I mumbled and started to walk away. I was sad and pissed at the same time. I was going to cry. I had enough shit at home; did she have to make it worse?
"Aw, are you leaving so soon?" I heard some ask very loud, in a cheery voice. Then laughter, "I thought you asked me the dye you roots blonde since your brown hair is coming in." A couple people from other tables laughed and giggled. I grabbed on to the top of my head. I rolled her eyes at Minami and walked away.
That is when I turned around to look at her. Her eyes were watery, I forced tears to not come out of my eyes, but one escaped.
I turn and look at Sasuke, almost ready to beat Minami up. Don't beat her up! Why was I thinking that? I shouldn't be concerned about her. But, I stopped it.
"Don't do it!" I yelled from across the huge room. Minami and Sasuke both looked at me.
He lets go of Minami. I went up to Sasuke and kissed him one the lips to calm him down.
"Don't get out of hand." I said softly at him.
"Kodak moment." Naruto joked. Minami pointed at me. She was sitting in her seat again.
"Are you getting soft on me?" she asked me. I raised a blonde eyebrow at her.
"What are you talking about?" I asked back.
"You stopped your little boyfriend from beating my ass. What is up with you? You must have been hit on the head when you were a baby." she said as she turned away from Sasuke and me. She got up from her seat.
"I didn't stop it for you!" I yelled at me in anger, "I didn't want him to get ISS. And…" she paused, and Minami turned around, "I didn't want all your blood on the floor." I grabbed Sasuke's hand and walked away with him.
ZzZ
I didn't want Minami to think I was caring about her. Because I shouldn't. She has friends that actually care about her…I don't. Sasuke kissed me on the lips.
"I have to go to Geometry." He said to me. I nodded at him and placed a smile on my face.
"Try to be nice to Minami, okay?" I asked him. Did that just come out of my mouth? Sasuke didn't do anything and just kissed me on the cheek and walked away. I speed walked into the Art room so I wouldn't be late.
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Art class was boring and when I was walking down the hall, I noticed Sasuke. I grabbed his forearm and kissed him on the lips.
"I have to go into the Bio Room for extra credit at lunch, okay?" I asked him. He nodded and I let go of him. I walked him walk down the hall. He was getting more distant now. I sighed, depressed, and walked to my next class.
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At lunch, I went into the Bio Room where I saw my teacher there. The teacher noticed me and smiled.
"Why hello Aimi, what are you doing here?" my teacher asked me. I gulped and looked down at the floor.
"I want to know if I could do some extra credit." I said shyly. The teacher look shocked at me.
"But why? You got a very good grade in this class." Minami probably did better…
"My parents want me to get the greatest grade…so…do you?" the teacher nodded. She placed an essay paper in front of me.
"You must write a two paper essay on the molecular structure of plants and everything that plants help us with." I just nodded at her.
"Can I draft here?" I asked her. She nodded and I start to write.
While I was writing, I was wondering, what was Minami doing now? Maybe laughing with her friends and gossiping about me. Why was I suddenly thinking about her? When did I suddenly…care?
ZzZ
I quickly went home into my mansion and ran up to my room. My lied on my bed. I looked at my phone. Thinking if I should call her or not. She did have the same LA teacher as me. Maybe I can lie, saying I didn't get the homework, and then throw in my life. I need someone to talk to. I do. I know I do. I have Dr. Nagasaki. But, he isn't allowed to see me right now. Apparently he always has a customer from 3-5. And my meeting doesn't start till seven. My brother said that to me yesterday. I guess I would just have to wait till I can cry my eyes out.
My door opened. I looked and see my Mother. I tense a bit. She looked mad.
"What is this that I hear about you getting a bad grade on the unit test?" she said, sounding very mad. I gasped. My brother promised that he would tell Mother. I see my brother behind my mother. He smiles widely at me and waves, now walking away.
He ratted me out! I was going to cry again.
"Mother!" I yelled, "I gave in my extra credit already. I mean, I got a 94 on the test, but, Mother." I was trying to sound like my bad test grade was nothing. My mother came up to me and smacked me across the face.
"How dare you disgrace this family!" she screamed at me. She started to strangle me, on my bed. I gasped for breath but I wasn't getting any. She let go and smacked me across the face again.
"I'm sorry." I cried to my mother. She punched my throat making me chock. She went away and slammed my door. I cried even louder once I got my breath back.
I ran to my bathroom that was in my room. I looked at myself in the mirror. I took off my knee high boots and look at the deep cuts I made last night because of my grade and my mother. I wonder what Minami is doing now. Probably have the time of her life.
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"Did anything happen today?" Dr. Nagasaki asked me. I shook my head.
"Not really, how about you?" I asked him. He shrugged.
"I can't complain…can you?" he raised his dark eyebrow at me. I lied down on the red couch.
"Ah…yes…I can."
"Tell me."
I explained about the fight with Minami and how I felt distance with Sasuke. Dr. Nagasaki didn't have any reaction to my story. He wrote some things down on his clip board.
"Did you cut yourself?" I tightened and looked at the clock. I had an hour left; I just had to spill it now.
"Yes…" I simply said. Dr. Nagasaki shook his head.
"I had another patient like you." I looked up at him.
"You did?" he just nodded, "What is her name? Maybe we can talk. We could be friends." Dr. Nagasaki put his hand up, making me shut up.
"I am not allowed to release that information." I frowned at him, he just smiled back, "But she used to cut her self. Now she forces herself to throw up."
"Ew," I said in disgust, "who would want to do that?"
"Who would want to cut themselves?" Dr. Nagasaki asked me. Now proving his point. I sighed and continued with his story, "Her parents beat her up too. You only have your mother. Your father drinks and smokes, so does hers. But your father never sees you. If she does anything wrong, he father beats her up. Her mother throws stuff and says she wishes she never gave birth to her." Wow…
"That is so sad. How come you can't give me her name?"
"I can't Aimi. Anyway, she has an older sibling. Her older sister is embarrassed to be around her and bite her when she is mad."
"How childish."
"It hurts tough, it bleeds like crazy. It hurts like crazy." I was on the verge of crying for someone who I didn't even know their name to. But it is a girl and that is all I need to know at the moment, "She still has bite marks that her sister made from a year ago. Once, she needed stitches since her sister bite off a huge chunk on her skin." I shivered at the thought of it. Who would be this cruel this their daughter or sister? Maybe I should be answering that question for myself.
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When I got home, my father found me. He was drunk. A beer bottle was in his hands. He hiccupped.
"Well, lookey here, it is Aimi. My sweet daughter." He said, sounding completely drunk, "I haven't seen you since Thanks Giving." That was six months ago…
"Hello Father," I said, sounding as if I was in a rush, "I need to go to my room." I started going up the stairs.
"Come back here!" he yelled at me. I gulped, ignoring her and continued to my room. My father threw his empty beer bottle; it hit the back of my head. Breaking my head and the bottle. I gasped, landing to the ground. It turned black; all I remember is rolling down the stairs and glass going into my skin…
ZzZ
I woke up in the hospital. I saw my brother there. No mother. No father.
"Some one is up." My brother said. I smiled weakly, "What did I tell you?" he sounded serious now, "To ignore Father when he is like that."
"I did, and this is what happened." My brother sighed at me.
"You're okay…right?" I nodded at him. He smiled at me.
I had to stay there for a while and I would be home by 11 or 12, so the doctor said. I actually didn't get to go home till 1:30. My brother was tired but he drove me home. I thought of Minami again while I looked out the window. I was scared for my life. I didn't want to go back home. But I had no where to run.
"Soon will be your 16 birthday, right?" my brother asked me. I looked at him.
"Yep," I answered, "In one week." I noticed that my brother smirked. A smirk that sent shivers up and down my spine.
"Excellent." I heard him whisper.
What was going on?
I ignored that question till we got home. I walked up the stairs, which we already cleaned by one of the maids and up to my room. I lied on my bed and cried again. I looked over at my vanity table. Right side, second self…a knife. A sharp on for that matter. Should I?
I decided not to and just to go to bed. I didn't want to sleep, but I had to. I had school tomorrow and I couldn't miss another day. I always do. It used to be once a week. My mother got very mad at me the last time. She picked me up, while we were driving to go home, she said she would never pick me up again. Then, before she left work, she beat me.
That girl…
The one who got beaten up by her father. Did she get beaten up with every little thing she did wrong. If yes, then she is me. My twin. I wonder what her name is. Maybe he didn't classify it because I knew her. Hn. Now I really wonder who it is.
ZzZ
The next day, I put on a white tank top and a pink skirt with white knee high boots to cover up my cuts. I placed my hair into a half ponytail and used cover up to cover more bruises I got from last night. Especially from my neck.
I got on the bus and sat next to Ino again.
"You didn't pick up your phone." Ino said to me. I raised my eyebrow at her.
"You called?" I asked her. She just nodded.
"Yep, your butler called and said you were at a meeting. Where were you?"
"You called after seven…right?" Ino just nodded. I sighed, "I was just at a meeting…it was nothing."
"You are wearing the same shoes again." I looked at my boots, then at her.
"What?"
"You are wearing the same shoes again." She repeated herself.
"So?"
"Well…that is stupid. You don't wear the same thing twice in one week." I twirled my hair a bit.
"Oh, well, my mother said she was going to give these away and give me some hot Uggs. So, I am just going to wear them again today, I will miss them." I lied. Ino smiled.
"Of course. That sounds like you, Aimi."
ZzZ
We were in the lobby again and I notice Minami with Kiba again. I roll my eyes. I envied her way too much.
"Emo bitch, what's up?" I asked loudly, as a joke. She looked around and snarled at me.
"Well, well." Minami said, "Look at what the fuzzy cat dragged in. An old and warred out Barbie doll." I huffed. Kiba laughed.
"Let's go guys," I said to them, "I think I might be catching dyke." Ten-ten fake gagged and we all laughed.
"It takes one to know one." Minami smirked. I returned it.
"So you are admitting it? You are admitting you are a dyke."
"I could. And yet I couldn't. I just don't want to bitch back and forth with a fake blonde." I huffed, now I was pissed. I hated her for making fun of me.
I bet last night she was just hanging out with her parents, laughing at many jokes that everyone was making. Her sister, passing bread at the table. What I always wanted my life to be like. Showing her parents the A+ that she probably got on the unit test. Laughing and joking about the A- that I gloated in her face. I was ashamed after doing that. Minami could hug her father and mother good night with out being afraid of getting a cut or bruise. 'I love you' she would say, they would hug her back and say the same thing back, 'I love you too'. Minami…Minami…
A image of her and her family boasting on what a great life they have makes me want to kill her…to hurt her…emotionally…Minami…
Perfect…she is perfect…