Chapter 12: Her side of view

Mikan was putting on her black jacket and looked at the sleeping face of Youchi. She's sure that the poor child will freak out, if he find she's not there, so she stick a letter in the fridge. The she walked out the door. She's walking in the hallway when what I've done by Linkin Park, her ringtone began to play. She fished the cellphone out from the front pocket of her baggy pants and looked at the caller. The letter that is written out in the outside small screen of her flip-open Motorola cellphone is Leader.

"mushi-mushi, Sakura speaking," she said.

"Where are you now?" leader said some noise at the background.

"I'm currently walking to my bike," Mikan replied as she turns to the right to a so-called dead-end.

"Hurry up, time is gold," Leader said and she hangs up.

"Someone has a red visitor," Mikan muttered and press a number in her phone then the supposed to be dead-end open up. She then walked a few steps and opens a black door. The she spotted a bike and walked to it. She then carried the bike to the circle and it goes up. The she did the usual thing and flew into the road.

"We should hurry up, someone might be impatient," Mikan said to no-one and increased her speed.

She was walking in the hall of the supposed to be building of her leader. Then when she was walking in a corner-

'Thud,'

Mikan and the person landed on their butts. Mikan muttered an 'itai' and began to stand up.

She looked at the person she bumps with. He has raven hair and porcelain-like white skin. She approached him.

"Daijobou?" Mikan asked.

Then the person looked up. Crimson meets Hazel. Mikan was mesmerized. She was looking to him when he broke it.

"Hn, watch where your going, baka," he suddenly muttered.

'Baka,' the word repeated itself in Mikan's mind. Did this guy just call her a baka?

"What did you say?" Mikan asked her face red.

"What? Are you deaf?" he said and then he also stands up.

"Jerk, answer me," Mika said.

"Jerk?" He said.

"Yeah, you are a Jerk. A big damn jerk," Mikan said.

"Bad language were using isn't it?" Natsume said.

"I don't care," Mikan said.

"Whatever, now say sorry," he said.

"Why would I?" Mikan countered.

"Because you clumsy baka bump into me," he said coolly.

"I didn't bump on you, for your information," Mikan said.

"I don't care, just say 'sorry'," Natsume said and glare at her.

Mikan looked at her Timex classic B2M558. It read 04: 52. Oh, joy. She's SO screwed.

"You are wasting my time, if you have no bruise, no scratch, whatever. I will go now," Mikan said and almost run.

"Hey baka! You haven't said sorry yet!" Natsume shouted. (did you notice? He and Mikan is OOC xD)

Mikan didn't even hear him as she run to the elevator, which is luckily she found quickly, the problem is, for Mikan, it's not cooperating because it's in the 7th floor of the High building. Why oh why didn't this building have five elevators like her buildings? Mikan cursed the innocent elevator and run for the emergency stairs.

"Finally!" Mikan said while she exits the door with the sign of 'floor #8'.

She then began to search for the room marked 802 which she immediately found. She then knocks in the room then open it. Mikan decided its better, if her back was facing the leader. Mikan imagined the leader's fuming face and holding a gun. Then she slowly turns her back to find a smiling leader with a mug of coffee sitting in a working chair.

"Congratulations, you arrive in time," She said while pointing at a pentagon clock. Mikan looked at the clock which read 05:00.

"I arrive in time?" Mikan dumbly asked.

"Yes, I was in the early morning bazaar when I called you," Leader said.

"THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY THAT YOU WANT TO TALK 04:30 IN THE MORNING!!!" Mikan shouted.

Her leader just put her mug in the left wooden table and then immediately put her hands in the ears to prevent the ear-piercing scream to break her eardrum.

"Ok, ok. Jeez Sakura, could you talk in a proper tone?" Mikan asked.

"TALK IN THE PROPER TONE! I FRIKKIN WAKE UP AT 04:00 IN THE MORNING TO GO HERE AND YOU'LL JUST SAY 'TALK IN A PROPER TONE!" Mikan shouted again.

"I AM YOUR LEADER. I ORDER YOU TO STOP SHOUTING," leader also shouted.

"Ok. So what are we going to talk about?" Mikan said calmly and sit the opposite chair facing the leader.

Leader just sweatdrop at the girls behavior, one minute she is shouting, the other she is calm. The only one thing that crosses her mind is: this girl sure have mood swings.

"Oh, you said you're team needs one member right?" Leader said and sip at her coffee.

"Yes, a vice-leader," Mikan replied as she pulled the magazine to her side from the middle of the glass table.

"I did choose a perfect one then," Leader said.

"Choose?" Mikan said still staring at the magazine, didn't even made an effort to look at the person across the table.

"Yes, he is a perfect one," Leader said.

"He? Hope so," Mikan said.

"Of cou—," her sentence was cut when the door open and a figure appear. Mikan didn't even bother to look at him. She didn't give the person any attention at all. That is until the person talk.

"Sorry I'm late," said an 'oh' so familiar voice.

"I know this voice," Mikan muttered and looked at her back…………………

(To be continued……..)

It's a short one but hope you still review! And Happy Valentines!

Cute S.A.M