A/N: Hey guys! *waves* Whats up? :D
Anyways, I'd like to deticate this chapter to my Best Friend! I wrote it for her since she won the place of secretary at our school elections.. *claps* She's been also helping me out alot with story, giving me great ideas, and yeah. If it wasn't for her you guys wouldn't be getting chapter 8 for a long time because of lack of reviews. Either you guys hate the story or your just to lazy to press the button that says REVIEW. Haha x] If you don't review I don't update simple as that.
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"Kisshu!" Ichigo yelled as she bounded towards her bedroom. She flung the door open and looked around the room in agony. He was gone, and it was all her fault. Why did she have to open the door to stupid Masaya?!
"Ugh!" she screamed in frustration. Ichigo fell onto her bed, exhausted, her fever had been going up and down; therefore draining the redhead of most of her energy.
Ichigo sat up and looked into her mirror, her vision blurred and she was suddenly deep in thought ; I can't do this anymore, I can't keep on pretending, I need to tell Kisshu how I feel about him before he hates me completely.
The red head quickly stood up and went downstairs, to her horror Masaya was sitting on the couch acting like he owned the place. Ichigo growled as she approached him.
"What are you still doing here?" Masaya's head snapped up and his chocolate brown eyes bore into Ichigo's as he replied. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kiss you, I was just so angry at myself that I just wanted to show you how much I love you." He blushed slightly.
Ichigo's cheeks suddenly flared up. "Y-you… you what now!?!"
"I love you Ichigo." He said more confidently while grasping her hand, but Ichigo roughly pushed him back.
"Masaya, I'm sorry..." she trailed off looking away.
"Oh," he finally realized to what she was referring to. "Ichigo, if there is any way to prove that I'm not that kind of guy.. I'd do anything!" He pleaded "Please give me another chance, I'll be the perfect boyfriend!" he finished his eyes full of hope.
Ichigo eyes suddenly flashed as she heard Masaya say "perfect boyfriend". Her mind wandered to Kisshu. He was perfect, flawless; sometimes she wished the she could be like him. Kish was the enemy but to tell the truth she didn't care, Kisshu was perfect for her not the tree-hugger. Ichigo giggled and Masaya shot her a confused look. I guess Kisshu's name for Masaya is rubbing off on me. The thought brought a smile to her face.
"Masaya, you're a great guy.. but you're not the guy for me. It's sweet that you think of me in that way, but lets face it you won't be able to turn back time. You cheated on m-"
"I said I was sorry!" he interrupted, rubbing his sweaty palms together.
"Please let me finish. As I was saying," she started " You. Are. Not. The. Guy. For. Me." She broke the sentence into single words. "Do you understand?" she asked "I'd appreciate it if you'd stop bringing it up."
Ichigo stood up, motioning that he should leave. Masaya stood up and bowed out of respect.
As he walked towards the door he asked Ichigo; "Do you need anything? Would you like me to bring you some food or something? And I really am sorry." He smiled a sincere smile.
"I think I'm okay, but if it isn't any trouble could you get me some Tylenol? I've caught a little col-"
Masaya interrupting her every sentence was really starting to get to her.
"Say no more!" he exclaimed "I'm on it!" he rushed out the door and Ichigo breathed a sigh of relief as she saw the black haired boy running in the direction of the supermarket.
Ichigo turned around so her back was pressed against the door. She looked at the living room and realized that it was a total mess, the whole house was.
"No point in lying in bed all day, might as well get to work!" She said to no one in particular. Ichigo walked over to the closet that was on her left .The red head opened it and took out a mop, brooms, and different cleaning soaps.
She walked into the kitchen and quickly got to work.
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In almost no time at all she was finished. Ichigo's eyes wandered around the room as she admired her work.
One by one all of the rooms where cleaned. Ichigo was proud that she had completed so much. But she knew that the next day she probably wouldn't be able to stand up let alone move her body.
Ichigo walked into her room to close the window that she had left open so the room could be aired out but when the red head walked in the fresh smell of cut grass hit her nose.
"Mhhm!" she breathed in. It's going to be a great day today! She thought; a smile crossing her face, but as soon as that smile came it disappeared. Her eyes brimmed with tears as she remembered the previous episode with Kisshu.
"No," she whimpered "Nothing was happening between me and Masaya he shouldn't have gotten upset. If only I could find him and explain everything to him, I don't love Masaya….because.. because I love Kisshu.." Ichigo had confessed her feelings out loud, the feverish girl was startled to hear the words roll of her tongue.
"I love him…" Ichigo said lifting her head up a pink tint covering her cheeks.
What she didn't know was that Kisshu was thinking the exact opposite.
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Kisshu couldn't believe it, he left her alone for one second and when he came back she was lip locking with that tree-hugger. He felt the anger rise in his chest as he walked down the familiar carpeted hallway that led to his master's chamber.
He knocked on the grand door and heard a booming voice call out to him that he may enter.
"Deep Blue," Kisshu bowed out of respect, but the alien leader did not acknowledge the greeting instead he scowled at the younger alien and motioned with his hand for him to continue.
"I have made up my mind," Kisshu started, wincing as he got ready to say the next sentence "I will kill the human girl, Ichigo, as you asked." He finished his voice barely above a whisper.
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