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Summary:
Mikan Sakura, a boyish rich girl and Natsume Hyuuga, a playboy rich guy has to work together to get what they want. Can they succeed even if they always clash? But if freedom and fame means tying the knot, will they do it?
Chapter 2: FIRST MEETING (Natsume's POV)
NATSUME'S POV...^^
Earlier on...
Natsume was walking outside their school building, together with Mochu, Koko, and his best friend Ruka, when something hit his head. "What the-?" then he saw a piece of crumpled paper lying on the ground. "Guys, I know that you are jealous because I got the girl last night, but throwing a paper at me-" Koko hit him in the head.
"Jealous my ass, Natsume. You were not supposed to be there. It was supposed to be me and Mochu, ONLY! And we didn't throw that paper at you. Do you see us carrying notebooks?" Koko said.
Mochu butted in. "Man, I had a deal with Koko. You were not included."
Ruka silently picked up the piece of paper. "Will you hush up guys? I wanna read." He said then gave Natsume the crumpled paper. "Here. The culprit is from the third floor."
"How did you know?" Koko asked.
"I saw it coming from there." Ruka pointed to a classroom window.
"Really Ruka, you're imagining things. You're reading that book. How can you notice? Do you have a third eye on the top of your head?" Mochu said still not believing what Ruka said.
"Third eyes are on the forehead, genius." Natsume said sarcastically.
"Well, you were the ones who were so indulged about girls." Ruka said.
"Okay. What do you say Natsume?" Koko asked, but Natsume didn't answer. "Natsume."
The three looked back at Natsume. They didn't notice that Natsume was left behind because of their discussion. "Hey, Nat, you okay?" Mochu asked.
"He's been attracted to the paper." Koko pointed at the paper Natsume was holding.
"NATSUME HYUUGA!" the three chorused.
"What? I'm not deaf." He said angrily but still staring at the paper.
The three peeped from behind Natsume to see what's in the paper. They saw a sketch. Not an ordinary sketch. It was a unique dress. Nothing they have ever seen. The details were defined and it has a sense of reality even though it's only a drawing. "Who did that?" Ruka asked.
"I don't know. But he or she has got talent." Natsume said, and without knowing it, he smiled to himself.
"Uh-oh. I know that smile. You know you can't be a model." Mochu said.
"You're grandfather won't let you." Koko said.
"He wants you to take over the family business." Ruka continued.
"Don't you want to change lines? Or even the order when you're going to say it? It's been nagging me. Why can't I be a model? I have the looks, brains, talent and money." Natsume said.
"But no FREEDOM." Koko said mockingly. "Unlike me, my parents allow me to sing in a band."
"My parents allow me to put up a gym." Mochu said.
"Me? I'm just a normal, handsome guy, nice guy, rich guy and especially free guy, whom my parents allow to take up medicine at college, even though the family business is not one bit close to it." Ruka said.
"Bro, we didn't know that you had so many "guys" to say about yourself. How about adding the 'playboy guy'?" Koko said and ruined Ruka's hair.
"Man, I think we can complete the list for being a group whose members are all playboys. Let me tell you the basics." Mochu said as he put his arms over Ruka's shoulder and grinned sheepishly at him.
"I don't want to be a playboy." Ruka said then walked faster. "I told you, I'm the nice guy. I'm not the heart-breaker. Let me go." The three were having fun, but Natsume wasn't.
Even though he can't admit it, Natsume was jealous about the freedom his friends get from their parents. He wants to be a model but his grandfather, the ultimate controller, wants him to manage the family business. He hates his grandfather, so in exchange, he toys around with girls, party all night long, cuts classes, bullies other students, and defies the teachers. The only thing he can't do is defy his grandfather. His parents died in a car accident during his 6th birthday. Being left alone, Natsume was adopted by his grandfather, Fujiwara Hyuuga, the owner of the Hyuuga Corporation.
They were so close when it all started, but things got worse when he was in 5th grade. He showed his fondness for fashion and modelling. At first he thought that his grandfather will agree, but he thought wrong. He was scolded by his grandfather and was told to stop his nonsense. He said that, 'What nonsense are you talking about? The fashion industry is for women and gay people. Donn't tell me your gay?' Of course he wasn't gay. He's a pure hot-blooded male. That's when he started to skip out of school, defy the teachers, and toy around with girls. But thanks to his 3 unknown types of human friends, he didn't turn out that bad.
"Hey guys, what floor is our room?" Asked Koko to the three of them, parting Natsume from his self-pitying side, again.
"Third. And if I'm not mistaken, that paper came from our room." Ruka said.
"Ruka, are you psychic? You're creeping me out, man." Mochu said, bewildered by how Ruka tells them that the paper in Natsume's hand came from that third floor.
"Nope. I'm just a genius. You better believe it. Besides, I've been here since 5:30, before every student has come." Ruka said.
"What are you doing here at such an early time?" Natsume asked, now curious about the reason why his best friend was at school early in the morning.
"I went to look around the surroundings. See if there had been any changes here at Tokyo High, but I guess there are a few changes." Ruka explained, now they are going up the stairs.
"What changes? It still looks the same to me." Koko said, dialling on the phone the number of a girl he met last week.
"Well, there was this new installed computer laboratory-"Ruka was cut-off. They were now on the hallway. As expected of the girls wandering around, they squealed and circled around them.
"Girls, take it easy." Koko said.
"Later girls, we're gonna be late for homeroom" Mochu said. The girls awed in frustration.
"Don't worry, we'll be back." Natsume flashed his perfectly white teeth at the girls and winked his very infamous wink. Every girl just shrieked and they made their way to class.
SECOND FLOOR:
Everything was quiet, well that should be expected from the floor of the seniors.
"So, as I was saying, the new installed computer laboratory has VAIO laptops for each student. Only, the laptop has this GPS thing, maybe to know where it is, if it got stolen or something." Ruka said.
"I thought those were sensitive? How come they installed it with GPS trackers?" Mochu asked, peeping around the rooms as they pass by, and getting some glares from the teachers.
"Yeah, well you know how Sakura Group works. They always want to be the best at everything. Of course, there's Imai Tech to help them." Koko commented.
"By the way, I heard that Sakura Group has a daughter as the heir, don't most companies deny women of such power?" Mochu commented.
"Well, the president now is a woman, while the husband is only vice-president. It's already the 20th century, men and women are treated equally now", Ruka said. The other three just looked at each other.
"WHATEVER", the three chorused as they continued up the stairs.
Ruka just rolled his eyes as his sexist friends said that.
THIRD FLOOR: Near their classroom.
"Sir, can I introduce her instead." They heard a high-pitched girl said from inside. "Everyone, this is our geeky, nerdy, classmate. No need to know her name, right?" Everyone laughed at the girl's statement. Mochu, Koko and Natsume laughed too.
"Hey, it's not funny." Ruka said.
"Excuse me, do you have any right to do that kind of insult to someone whom you don't know?" They heard another girl said. They can sense the threat in the tone.
"Uh-oh. The other girl's in trouble." Koko said, still laughing.
"Wait. Doesn't anyone of you remember who uses that type of tone in his voice?" Mochu asked.
"Natsume." The three chorused.
"Natsume, you and the mystery girl inside might be meant to be." Ruka teased.
"Shut Up!" Natsume just said. He has never heard a girl use that sweet tone but still imply the threat in it. Only he can do it. Not Anymore. He thought.
"Yes." The high-pitched girl said again. "Of course I can. I'm far more beautiful, far more popular and very much wealthier than you."
"Miss, if you don't want any trouble, stop it." Another voice said. All this intense waiting is making them anxious. About what? One thing for sure, the threat isn't an empty one. And...
FACT 1: They wanna know who the three girls are talking right now.
FACT 2: They wanna know why the high-pitched girl was teasing the girl with strange attitude (Mikan).
FACT 3: They wanna know who this strange person was.
"What will she do to me? Scare me to death by her lack of sense in fashion?" The high-pitched girl said once again "You 3 got to choose whom to be friends with."
"Really now?" A new voice said "I guess we made the right choice not to be friends with someone like you."
"What the-what do you mean by that?"
"Score one for the new girl." Koko said, as if he was an announcer in a ball game.
"It means you are far ruder, have no manners and self-respect. Unlike our friend, she has a heart."
"Okay, girls. There's no need to argue." They heard the teacher say, well many people can distinguish who the teacher and the student is, even if one doesn't see them. Then all was quiet."Now, would you like to introduce yourself?" The teacher asked again.
"I'm tired of this drama, let's go." Natsume said then headed for the door.
"Gladly." Natsume heard the weird girl say. "Everyone, I am-" Natsume turned the doorknob and entered. With the other three following him, every girl in the classroom screamed at the sight of them. Then Natsume saw a weird looking girl standing at the back part of the class who was covering her ears.
"It's THEM! Aaaahhh! Kyaaaa! OMG! They're so handsome. They're in our class!" Every girl said the same thing.
"I never thought that this school would even admit students who don't have any fashion sense." Natsume said in a deep voice, and then smirked. The girl looked at him. He knew she knew whom he was talking about. He felt that the girl was about to say something when the homeroom teacher said goodbye.
After that, a new teacher came in and just told the class about the rules and regulations of the school. Natsume watched the strange girl every now and then. The girl just sat on her seat and stared in space, thinking deeply about something.
"Natsume, are you there?" Ruka asked.
"Yeah, I'm alright." He replied. But he was still mystified by this weird girl. There's something about her, than it meets the eye. He must know what it is.
Next on…BOYISH BRATTY PRINCESS MEETS SNOBBISH PLAYBOY PRINCE…^^
She saw a table not far from where she stood. She walked towards it, but was taken aback when three familiar students came in contact with her by walking by her and bumping her intentionally-causing some books of hers to fall to the ground.
"Ooopppsss.. Sorry, we didn't see you. We thought you were never there." Sumire said.
….
…she felt something wet-smells like ORANGE JUICE- in her hair. "What the-?" When Mikan looked up, she saw the side ponytailed girl holding an empty cup.
"My bad. My hand slipped….
….
"What the hell did you just call me? PERMY? As in P-E-R-M-Y? Are you calling me a cat?"
….Sumire attacked Mikan and pulled her hair. Mikan was shocked so she was under Sumire and was being slapped in the face. "You bit**, how dare you call me a cat?" Sumire continued attacking Mikan.
Uh-oh… big, big trouble… well, let's see what'll happen next time… Ja-ne...^^
NEXT CHAPTER~ Chapter 3: ALL-OUT ATTACK
Hello Everyone,
Sorry for the late update. Been very busy for many school works and tests. We have a test tomorrow, but I'm writing the next chappies. Hope you like this. Every comment is accepted. Flames accepted too.
PS: Please read "Natsume Hyuuga Must Die". It is also by me. Another unfinished work, but I'll try to work on it.
BYE! Thanks for reading..^^
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