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Haou made his way to the roof of his school with a frown on his face.

Granted, it was what he usually wore on his face, well except for a scowl which he tended to save for his fangirls and Jehu who pissed him off on purpose, hoping to see that scowl. But that wasn't the point.

He remembered that yesterday after school he had met up with Jehu after the fangirls were finished with him for the day.

Although he looked horrible, Jehu seemed really excited about something, but he kept a tight lip about it.

~Flashback~

"Jehu." Haou greeted.

The bluenette smirked. "Hey."

Considering his outfit, Haou would guess that he's just been through hell. So why did he look happy about it?

"What's got you smiling like a moron?"

Jehu's smirk stayed in place. "Oh nothing. I just had some fun with my fangirls."

"That's a lie."

"Why do you say that?" Jehu played the innocent card.

"Your pants are falling down, I don't think you had any fun with them." Haou rolled his eyes.

"Jealous? Don't worry Haou, you're the only one in my life."

The two toned brunette scoffed. "Idiot. I would never be jealous of some obsessive fangirls."

Jehu looked smug. "Ok, whatever you say."

Haou raised a brow. That was way too easy. Usually Jehu didn't stop until Haou was threatening him, and he never gave in to him even then.

Haou concluded that Jehu was acting weirder than usual.

…Not saying that Jehu was normal in the first place, but still, this time it was really weird.

"What are you planning?"

"Nothing."

Before Haou could question him further, Jehu gave him a quick kiss on the lips and ran off, leaving Haou confused and slightly pissed. He didn't like it when Jehu did that.

"See ya!" Jehu called out to him.

Once the bluenette was out of sight, Haou allowed a pout to grace his features.

"Damn him, he knows I don't like that…it makes me feel like a girl…"

~End Flashback~

Whatever that dumbass is planning can't be good for me, I know that much. Haou shook his head. But what was he planning and why?

---

Jehu looked around, hiding behind a pole at their school. It was lunch time so that meant that Haou would be on the roof of their school while he got chased by the girls from hell.

"THERE HE IS!!!!!" a girl shrieked out.

Jehu's eyes widened and he started running.

He did hate having so many fangirls, but some good things came out of it. One, it meant he was really hot, which he thought he was, so it was all good. Two, it gave him a great work out and that was good cause there was no way he was losing his killer body. And three, he could ditch class and the teachers wouldn't care, as long as he didn't bring the girls in there.

Seriously, those girls never went to class! Were they even students there?!

It didn't help that their school didn't have uniforms so he wasn't able to tell.

But all this running gave him time to think.

He smirked as he ran. Poor Haou, he would never see this coming.

Which reminded him, he needed to start his plan before school ended.

Pulling out a new cell phone he'd gotten to replace the one that got stolen, he began to text a few people.

With an evil grin, he easily jumped over a wall and ran away from the school, leaving his pouty fangirls behind. Unfortunately, some of them also jumped over the wall which encouraged the others to follow as Jehu cursed.

---

Haou felt weird walking home from school. Usually Jehu walked him home or at least halfway, and since Jehu was no where to be found, Haou was walking alone. He hated to admit it, but he liked having Jehu around him, even if he did annoy him to Hell and back sometimes.

"Haou…" someone whispered into his ear.

He immediately looked to his right, where he heard the voice and furrowed his brows together. There was no one there. He looked all around and saw that there was no one near him, not even on the other side of the street. Just the cars speeding by.

Huh. Maybe he imagined it.

"Haou…"

"Jehu?" He mentally cursed. Of course he'd be the first one Haou would think of. But he didn't miss him right now. Nope, not at all.

"Haou…"

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw it was off so that wasn't it. Feeling a little paranoid, he picked up his pace and went straight home.

When he reached the door to his house, he was surprised to find it unlocked.

"I thought I locked it after I left." Haou narrowed his eyes and stepped inside. Was someone there?

Silence greeted him.

Well it's not like he expected a marching band or something.

He looked around. Everything seemed to be in its place.

He closed the door and walked towards the stairs, making sure to be alert for anything out of the ordinary.

When he reached the top, he looked to his left and his right. The hallway was empty.

CRASH!

Haou looked to his left. The guest room and his room.

Someone was in his house.

Setting his backpack down where he was, he quietly made his way to the guest room first.

The door was wide open but the room was empty.

It was just an ordinary room that no one ever used so it had a very light layer of dust.

No fingerprints. Nothing was moved or placed there.

That meant the crash came from his room.

Jehu, I swear if it's you…

He stood in front of his door. It was closed, like how he always left it.

Gripping the door knob, he slowly turned it. Then slammed the door open.

In the middle of his room, shards of the only mirror in his room lay scattered on the ground, some tipped with a crimson liquid.

"What the…?" Haou stepped closer, narrowing his eyes at the pieces of the looking glass. "Who's here?"

No one replied.

The shards sat there, innocently, as if mocking him. Telling him that he was going insane.

Carefully, he picked up a shard with a crimson tip. Upon closer inspection, he saw it was blood.

How had his mirror broken? It had been hanging on the wall on his left. There was no way it fell and all the shards moved to the middle of his room, laid out in a way so that he could see what his mirror originally looked like. And what about the blood?

The gold frame was still on his wall, not a drop of blood on it.

But its surrounding area had those crimson traces.

Haou walked towards that wall.

The red liquid slowly slid down the wall, showing that it was still fresh.

What the hell was going on?

"Jehu?"

He expected the bluenette to jump out with a grin but no such thing happened.

After that, strange things continued to happen, with no explanations given.

He was listening to his ipod while doing his homework and suddenly his music stopped and all he heard was static. He simply turned it off, not bothering to question how that was even possible.

At one point, a single red rose appeared on his bed, lying gracefully in the middle. That hadn't been there two seconds ago.

When Haou reached out for it, the rose turned black and died.

Other stuff happened as well, like his water suddenly turning black, and the stuff he swore he put on his bed was found lying on the ground in another room.

He pulled out his cell and dialed Jehu's number.

It rang, and rang, and rang.

"Jehu talkin', either I'm with Haou or being chased by my fangirls from hell. If you want, leave a message. If not, then I don't know why the hell you're still listening to this. And how the hell did you get this number?? I've only given it to Haou… unless this is Haou… if so, HI HAOU!!"

Haou rolled his eyes. He remembered when Jehu first made that voicemail, making it solely to annoy him. It worked. He spoke after hearing the beep.

"Jehu, whatever you're planning, drop it. I know what you're doing." Haou thought for a bit. "And you have got to change that lame voicemail of yours. It's even worse than when you pretended like you were there."

Shaking his head, he hung up. He was willing to bet all the creepy shit that had happened to him during the day was all Jehu's fault. He wasn't sure how the bluenette could do all that, but it had to be him. There was no other explanation.

Stupid Jehu.

---

"Stupid fan girls from Hell!! Leave me alone!" Jehu yelled.

He ran as fast as he could, making sharp turns and jumping over several walls.

"WE LOVE YOU JEHU!!!!!!" they yelled.

"I heard you the first time, FOUR YEARS AGO!!!" Jehu looked back as he threw some fireworks at them that he managed to get while they ran through the city. The girls easily avoided the fireworks and squealed happily.

And people wondered why he had one hell of a temper.

The girls from all four grades chased the senior then cried when they lost him.

Jehu breathed heavily from up in the tree. He leaned against it and looked up at the sky. It was getting dark out, and he regretted not walking home with Haou. Although the last time they had been chased home by the fangirls, Jehu had to move houses.

Stupid fangirls ruining my chances of planning something today. I couldn't do anything to scare Haou cause of them! Oh well, I'll have to put my plan into action tomorrow then.

He sighed as his breathing returned to normal. He pulled out his cell and saw that he had a voicemail from Haou.

Bringing the cell to his ear, he played it.

All he heard was static.

Jehu rolled his eyes. Of course. "Well Haou, I hope you're ready for tomorrow."

Monkey: Well, I tried. xD And I'm really sick right now so that's why I think the chappie sucks. n.n"

Cookee: What are you doing updating? We have a ton of homework to do, not to mention you look horrible.

Monkey: Thanks -.-" Anyway, I wanted to update this fic weekly, but stupid FF was going haywire on Saturday, so I had to do it today. *Sniff* But no worries, I'll be updating every Saturday if I can x3

Cookee: So our AP teacher read J&J's 20, huh?

Monkey: Yeap! xD But our teach liked it xD And we were all scared!

Cookee: Speak for yourself. ¬¬

Monkey: Yeah well, I was scared. u.u" You were going to kill me!

Cookee: Uh-huh.

Monkey: *Sniff* Well, hopefully we'll see you guys later! x3