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I pushed Ikuto away from me as I walked away wondering what he meant. He watched me leave, a smirk still fixed on his face. He sat back down on the grass as he closed his eyes feeling the winter sun shine down on him. I looked back at him for a second and shook my head. You should never trust what a celebrity says, they'll never mean it. He was just playing with me, toying with my emotions. It didn't mean anything, it didn't. He made me sing too, and I never sing. Well, I don't anymore. I used to sing a lot when I was a kid, I'd sing along with a TV programs opening song. I'd sing to almost anything. But somehow I just stopped, I haven't sung like today for a long time. I might say I don't enjoy singing, but I know that's just a lie. I was smiling, I was having fun. I could tell Ikuto knew this too. I sighed as I paced slowly back to the cafeteria, humming. I heard my stomach rumble as I blushed seeing people stare at me. I was still hungry, I hadn't eaten much before. I went into the cafeteria as I opened the doors and walked over to where I could by the food. I knew exactly what I wanted, but there was only one left. Nobody else seemed to want it. I should just take it. I stretched out my hand to grab it when someone else did the same thing. It reminded me of what had happened with Ikuto at the supermarket and for a second I thought it was him, I turned around my arms folded. It was not Ikuto; it was someone I had never met before. He smiled awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head.

"Sorry, I didn't know you wanted it," he apologised.

I shook my head as I gave the food to him.

"No, you don't need to apologise," I said as he hesitantly took it from me.

"Thanks. Oh by the way, I'm Kukai, Souma Kukai," he introduced himself.

He had sandy brown hair and green eyes. I smiled back at him.

"Hi, I'm Amu Hinamori," I said.

Kukai took the bread and ate a bit of it.

"I already knew that," he said.

He finished it with one gulp and smiled a toothy grin. How did he already know my name anyway? I'd probably find out sooner or later.

Gaah, PE. And why football of all sports? Why that one? I'm not that sporty but I can play ok in most sports but when it comes to football I suck at it. I look like an idiot too, so I try to not go near the ball. Rima isn't so keen either, so at least she'll be here with me. I had put on my kit as we strolled outside to the field where we stopped and sat down on the grass. I sat next to Rima as we tried to pay attention to the teacher rambling on. I looked absentmindedly to somewhere on the field and saw some boys doing athletics. I could see Ikuto striding along like he owned the place. Conceited, way too conceited. He needed to be kicked some sense into him. I looked away when I saw the teacher staring at me noticing that I wasn't listening. I smiled uneasily. We got into teams as we started to play. The ball was passed to Rima as she came towards me ready to pass it to me. I shook my head telling her not too. But she didn't listen as the ball was kicked to me. As it reached my foot I looked over at Ikuto and remembered everything that had happened recently. I kicked it hard as it flew to the sky and towards where the boys were. I gasped watching it start to fall as it hit someone on the back of their head. He had just been ready to do long jump when the ball hit him as he stopped. He stared towards us as I blushed. God, am I clumsy. I tottered towards him with Rima behind me.

"Sorry," I apologised.

The boy turned around and smiled a too familiar toothy grin.

"Kukai?" I said realising it was him, he smiled again.

He gave back the ball to me as he rubbed the back of his head.

"That was quite a shot, it was almost like you were aiming it," he said warily.

I shook my head, if I was aiming it to anyone it would be Ikuto not Kukai. I felt really guilty now.

"Sorry, I didn't aim it for you," I apologised again.

He raised an eyebrow as he took the ball from me and started to throw it in the air. I watched it go up and down in silence.

"So who was it aimed for?" he asked.

I opened my mouth to say something but words didn't come out. I peered behind him and saw Ikuto approaching from behind Kukai. I growled as Kukai looked behind him.

"OH," he realised.

He waved at Ikuto as he came over and looked at me quickly with cynical look on his face. I snorted as he raised an eyebrow.

"Was he the one you were trying to aim for?" Kukai enquired pointing at Ikuto.

My mouth snapped open as Ikuto smirked at me. Damn, damn, damn. Why Kukai? Why? I looked down not wanting to look at them both.

"I think that's a yes," Ikuto said.

I looked at him as we stared at each other with fixed looks. Kukai laughed standing by Rima.

"Are they always like this?" he asked.

Rima shrugged, from what she had seen they had always been like this. It looked like Ikuto liked to tease me and I didn't like it. I looked away from him folding my arms. A thought processed through Kukai's mind as he looked at me with hopeful eyes.

"Amu, do you want me to teach you how to play football?" he asked.

I stared at him my mouth open.

"You look like a gold fish," Ikuto sniggered as I glared back at him.

I thought over the idea of being taught how to play football. It would be better if I learnt so then I wouldn't hit anybody accidentally again. And I could get a good aim just in case I want to hit somebody purposely. It was a good idea, might as well try it.

"Ok," I agreed as Kukai's eyes lit up as he hugged me. Ikuto rolled his eyes, Kukai became happy the slightest things, especially when it came to football.

"Cool, what about tomorrow? I've got modelling today so I can't..." he looked at me cocking his head.

My eyes were wide, did he say modelling?

"You didn't know Kukai was a model," Ikuto said.

I didn't say anything, but he knew that I didn't.

He snorted. "I thought so,"

End of chapter

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