Kilila: Mwahahahaha! I'm LOVING IT!

Ikuto: Loving what? You're imaginary boyfriend?

Kilila: Douche -.- Not because of that. I finally get to write again! ^v^ My exams are over ! YES ! Finally. TwT

Ikuto: You have a… imaginary boyfriend...?

Kilila: Shut up. DON'T TELL THE WHOLE WORLD! ._. *sob*

Amu: Ikuto. Ikuto.. How many times are you gonna bully her? And. Kilila OWNS NOTHING.

Ikuto: Forever. But I own A-

Amu: No. You don't. You own nothing.

Kilila: And I'm sooo FREAKINGG sorry that I took so long to update. T^T Not that anyone reads this. But sorry, I never planned this whole story properly. ._. And writer's block is stupid x(

"Bullying a lady in broad daylight is impolite. I suggest you apologise this instance."

"Tch. Why should we listen to you? Don't you have any idea on who you're dealing with now?"

"I don't give a freaking damn. Apologize or else."

"Make us."

That one sentence is enough to send that purple haired boy punching the first guy in the stomach before kicking the second guy's face. He stared at the third guy and he just ran away. (Woahh. Nagihiko!*w*)

"Apologize."

"We're sorry! Please forgive us!"

Before Amu could reply, they ran away. The purple haired boy turned to Amu and smiled. He has such long hair.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah. Sorry for the trouble."

"Nah. No problem. By the way, I'm Fujisaki Nagihiko. But you can call me Nagi. I run a dancing studio with my girlfriend Rima. Nice to meet you."

"Ah! I'm Hinamori Amu! Nice to meet you too. You dance?"

"Ah. Yes. Come. Let's bring you there. You'll love my girlfriend. She likes comedy and stuffs regarding comedy."

Amu smiled and agreed. She walked with Nagi to his dance studio. When she reached, she saw a petite girl with long curly blonde hair. She was reading a comic book while sitting on the chair located near the window. Nagihiko walked towards her while Amu followed. He smiled at her while the petite girl just stare at him uninterested.

"Hey there Rima."

"Oh. Hi. Who is she?"

She said while pointing at Amu. Amu smiled and introduced herself.

"Oh. I see. What a plain name you've got."

Amu stared at her while smiling, with her mouth twitching at the same time. 'How rude.' She thought. But as she continued staring, Rima smiled at her.

"But I like you. You seem like a nice person and all." Rima said while smiling. Amu stared at her, in shock. 'She's actually quite nice. Despite her saying my name was plain and all but she's nice.' Amu kept staring at the two couples while they are talking. Staring at how they are right now reminds her of how she and Tadase used to be. That is, before he became the school's No.1 and all.

Flashback

"Amu-chan!"

"Yes, Tadase?"

"H-how are you today?"

"Urm.. Fine. Why?"

"Urm… Just wondering! Urm…"

Amu looked Tadase while his face was totally red. She giggled at that and he stared at her, blushing harder.

"W-what's funny?"

"Nothing actually."

"Amu.. I was wondering…. If you could be my girlfriend… Uh… If you don't want to be my girlfriend it's alright! I… can always wait…"

"I would love to."

Amu smiled at him and he smiled back. He hugged her and she laughed and hugged back.

End of flashback.

Amu looked down and reminisce her loving moments with Tadase before he changed for the worst. She long knew that he cheated on her but she just didn't want to accept the truth. Nagihiko stared at her and waved his hand in front of her face. She snapped out of her daydream and looked up.

"Y-yes?"

"You seem dazed. I was asking if you wanted to learn a few dance moves. It's free by the way. Since it's only a few basic moves and all. But hey, maybe you have a potential for dancing and you might come back. I won't charge you though."

Amu smiled and nodded her head.

"I wanted to learn how to dance when I was young anyway. So, why not now?"

-Ikuto's Side-

Ikuto was walking down the empty road, finding his victim. He took out a paper and read the address on it.

"This paper states that the guy stays here but… WHERE THE FUCK IS THIS PLACE?"

Ikuto screamed aloud, frustrated at the address. It couldn't be that they gave him the wrong address. Unless… they're retards. As he continued walking down the empty streets, he stared at the old buildings. As he finally reached his "destination", he walked towards the house and went through it easily. He walked around the house and found it to be empty.

"URGH! They have got to be kidding me!" he said while he smacked his forehead. He cursed life for being so horrible. First, the love of his life got into an accident and forgot about him and got married and then she remembers him. Secondly, he died. Thirdly, he just had to go and get found out by a pack of mafia gang members but they at least help him to keep his house. Fourthly, the love of his life has a daughter who came to Japan to look for him and looks just like her and reminds him of her.

"Why must my life be so sad! WHY?" he groaned in frustration. He looked at the clock on the wall and noticed how late it was. "It's time to go back."

Meanwhile back to Amu,

Amu waved goodbye to Nagihiko and Rima before leaving the dance studio. She stretched herself before heaving a big sigh. 'I never knew dancing can be so tiring.' She thought while smiling. She was walking down the lane when she saw a blue-haired guy standing at the lamp post.

"U-uncle.. Ikuto?" She asked. The figure turned towards her which revealed him to be Ikuto.

"Ah. Amu. What are you doing here?"

"Oh. I was at the dance studio.."

"I see. You want to go back together? It's dangerous for you to go back alone."

"Uh… Yeah…" Amu said uneasily.

"Why do you seem so scared of me?"

Amu's eye widen in shock. 'He saw through me that easily?' She thought. Ikuto held back a snicker as he could hear her thoughts clearly.

"Uhh... Of course not… Why would I be? Ha ha ha." She laughed uneasily.

"Meh. You're lying. Tell me."

Amu's eyes darted around, hoping for an answer. He sighed and smiled at her.

"You overheard me talking to those people, didn't you?"

She looked at him and looked down before nodding. Instead of him being angry, he laughed out loud instead. She looked at him, blur. Is laughs subsided and he regain his normal pose. He stuck his tongue at her and snickered.

"You thought I'm a hitman, don't you? Well, not really. I'm just forced to do this."

"Wait. So you won't kill me to take revenge?"

"Kill you? Why would I? You're very funny and adorable like your mother. What to say? Like mother, like daughter."

She blushed and laughed at her foolishness. As they walked, they continued to talk about everything. 'I can see why my mother used to love him so much. He's a very funny person.'

"You want to hear something funny?"

she asked. He thought about it. 'Since I'm having a bad day…'

"Why not? But it'd better be funny or I'll kill you."

She laughed at that and nodded her head.

"Yeah, yeah. Anyway, there was once my parents were overseas and we were on 'Skype' for mobile. So they asked me "What are you doing dearie?" So I told them "Oh. I'm making cake." They smiled and nodded their head. "What type of cake?" I smiled at them and said "Chocolate." My mother smiled and said "Wow~ I can almost taste it's deliciousness since it's made by my daughter." My father added "Amu, can you save some of it for us? We're coming back tomorrow." So, I gave them a surprised look and scratched my head saying "B-but, dad, the cake can't be kept for long!" They asked me why so I just laughed and showed them the background of a toilet. "Are you sure you want me to keep the cake for that long? The entire house will stink." I said. They almost fainted at the sight of it."

Amu simply laughed while Ikuto just stared at her. 'That is very awkward.' He thought looking another way.

"That isn't very funny, is it?"

Amu asked, feeling a bit sad that he didn't laugh. Ikuto quickly faced her and feigned laughter.

"It's very funny. It's just… that I'm having a bad day! Yeah! That!"

He said, faking a smile at her. She raised an eyebrow and shrugged it off.

"Hmph. Since you don't find it funny, why don't you tell me a funny story of your own?"

Ikuto sweatdropped and scratched his head.

"Ah~ I don't really have one."

"Really? Or do you just want to keep it a secret?"

Amu said looking at him suspiciously. He was about to answer her when the picture, in his pocket, dropped onto the ground. Amu picked it up and stared at it.

"Hey. It's that guy from before."

She said, recognizing the face. Ikuto looked at the picture and then looked at her.

"You saw this guy? Where? When?"

"Yeah, I saw him. He tried to get fresh with me. Ew. Then a guy came into the circle and helped me. Where and when? He was around that area a few hours ago."

Ikuto eyebrows furrowed. 'This guy tried to get fresh with her, Midori's daughter. He is going to die for doing that.'

"I see. Next time be more careful. You won't be that lucky again."

Amu nodded and smiled.

"That's why I'm gonna learn how to fight when I go back."

"Bah. Why waste your time? I can teach you if you want."

Kilila: Wooo~ What will Amu say? :3 By the way ~ There may be a new story… But I'm lazy and want to finish all the stories I came up with.. So it won't be like this one. O.o taking a long time and so on.

Ikuto: Why am I so OOC? I'm not like that. I'd ravi-

Amu: I'd say no.

Ikuto: I haven't said my piece. I'd ravi-

Kilila: AH! Amu! We should go now.

Amu: Yeah, yeah. Come on! Let's go!

Ikuto: H-hey… Don't ignore me.

Kilila: Baii Baii ~~