The Tonfa and the Sai Chapter 18: Hurts like a bitch, a katekyo hitman reborn! fanfic

And here is chapters 18 of this beloved story of ours, thank you for your reviews everyone!

Disclaimer- I don't own KHR

Kaulitz-Twins-Fangirl – returns snuggle

Tsukiyo Akito – I don't know maybe!

ATTENTION, DO YOU WANNA ROLL PLAY OR JUST GOOF OFF WITH OTHER KHR FANS, MAYBE CHAT WITH SENNA, WELL I JUST OPENED UP A KHR RP/CRACK CHAT ROOM ON CHATZY, IT SAFE AND VIRUS FREE, THE LINK IS ON MY PROFILE, DON'T HESITATE TO STOP BY AND GIVE IT A CHAT, SENNA WILL BE THERE I PROMISE!

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"Senna, is everything alright?"

She set down her coffee "What?"

Kyoko fidgeted and looked down at her half eaten cookie, "You haven't been at school these past few weeks, the guys are getting worried, and you haven't been answering their calls or texts."

Senna took another drink of her coffee and looked out of the window of the café she; Bianchi and Kyoko were having lunch at.

October had faded away and blended into November, after she returned from the rescue mission, Ren and Len had temporality returned to Italy, she decided to forget about Hibari and stopped attending school altogether, but this gave her more time for training and tending to Mukuro who had been condemned to bed rest since the two had arrived.

"I'm thinking of dropping out"

"What why?"

She glanced at Kyoko and then back out the window with a sigh "I don't really see a point in going anymore, I already graduated from the Academy back home, and I'm tired of taking shit from certain people."

Bianchi set down her fork, "Have people been bullying you, I can invite them over for dinner if you want."

Senna sweat dropped. "No thanks, you don't have to do that." Her hand reached up and touched the crescent scar on curve of her neck. The bite wound Hibari had given her was healed now but an angry pink scar now replaced it.

"It's not people, it's a person, but please don't worry about me."

Kyoko grimaced and stood up. "If you say so, I'll see you later."

The two remaining at the table waved as the red heads left. Senna checked her phone and stood up as well. "I need to go as well, I'll talk to you later Bianchi." She walked past her towards the door.

"Avoiding Hibari isn't going to fix your problem; you two will face each other eventually, love hurts doesn't it?" Senna looked at the other then continued out the door.

Bianchi listened to the door close and she pulled her cell phone out of her purse and scrolled down the contact list, and held the receiver to her ear. "Reborn, I think we have a problem."

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Senna put her keys away and stepped into her house, to be met by silence "I'm back" she replied to no one. She slipped her boots off and hung her coat on the rack and walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, pulling out a bag of beef ravioli.

As she prepared the food, what Bianchi has said to her kept replaying in her head, Avoiding Hibari isn't going to fix your problem; you two will face each other eventually, love hurts doesn't it?

She scowled and poured the ravioli into the hot water, and stirred it around. I know avoiding him isn't going to solve my problems. She puffed out her cheeks and pouted but that guy is such a fucking player-jerk face- dickweed!

She paused in her cooking the last part stuck in her head. Love hurts doesn't it?

Senna set the spoon on the counter and scowled. This isn't love. She then covered her eyes with one hand, her eyes starting to water up.

But whatever it is it hurts like a bitch.

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