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"I don't understand!" I screamed throwing a pillow up at the ceiling that in my imaginary world was Ikuto's face.

It was Sunday and now night and I had recorded my song successfully and soon it would be submitted to the top music charts soon. I was really excited about that, no I was more than excited, I was absolutely ecstatic. I couldn't wait to find out what it came too. However. There's always a 'however' in most things. This is one of them. If I got really far in the charts the only thing I'll be able to think about is Ikuto and that damn look on his face. That's why I'm confused. I want to understand, but he won't even talk to me! Actually, I didn't see him that much after the recording studio, but still. I cleared up a misunderstanding. What's so bad about that? It's not freaking crime! Damn, that Ikuto, he's making me go crazy. He's not even being a nice person; normally a nice person would say that my song was very well sung. Just forget the lyrics! I think that's what he's annoyed about, the lyrics. I could be wrong, but I think that's it. He wouldn't be all huffy puffy if it was about my singing voice. Well, I don't think he would. Even so, if it is the lyrics why would he be so pissed about them? It's kind of for his benefit too. He can be with his girlfriend and have no doubts. But no, he's not like that. Arggh! I want to know! I jumped off of my bed and walked hastily to the balcony. I leaned over it hanging my head and sighing.

I looked up into the night sky. It was so beautiful; there were so many stars out. It was a pitch black night so the stars shone even brighter. I would find out how my song did soon. The correct time would be at midnight tonight. I might end up staying up that late. I can't get to sleep anyway. Everything was so silent, unlike the other night, and the only thing I could hear was the sound of my TV on some random music channel. I sat down on the balcony floor facing the inside of my room where the TV was. I couldn't be bothered to go back in. It was on number 4 at the moment with some rock band that I didn't really know. They looked cool though, and there music sounded good. They were called Radio Lights or something. The song finished as it went onto another one. Suddenly a lightning strike hit very close to my house. I jumped up in surprise and fear as I raced back into my bedroom and closed the door shut. I looked back to the TV noticing who the next singer had been. It was Ikuto. I knew this because I could see him perfectly. Well not exactly perfectly as it was blurring every few seconds. But I knew it was him. Too bad the lightning had to ruin it. I've actually never heard him sing. I wonder what he sounds like. I crawled back into my bed as I slowly drifted off to sleep. Though, I did not notice that my phone was vibrating with an incoming call from Ikuto as I was already fast asleep.

So tired. I rubbed my eyes as I looked at myself in the mirror. What a mess. My hair is completely all over the place and my mascara. I won't even go there. Let's just say I look like a wreck. I brushed my hair quickly and scrubbed off the mascara and did it over again and got dressed into my school clothes. I trudged down the stairs picking up my bag and swinging it over my shoulder. I walked into the kitchen saying hello to my family who were having breakfast at the table. I sat down resting my chin on the table as my mum got up and looked for what I could have for breakfast. She set it in front of me as I started to eat and poured myself some orange juice.

"Amu, your song did really well," Mum said as I remembered.

I had nearly forgotten about that. I perked up as I sat properly wanting to hear more.

"Really? How far?" I asked.

"Number 13,"

Number 13? Seriously? Why the unlucky number out of 100 other numbers. Though 13 is good, but I don't like the superstitious feeling. I finished my breakfast as I stood up saying thank you. I walked out the door to school. Is Ikuto going to be here this time? He wasn't there last week. If he is then I'll get a chance to ask him why he was so annoyed. I came closer to Seiyo High as I made my way to the gates and walked in. I seem to be a bit early. There's like nobody here. I wonder where everyone is. I looked down at the floor looking at my shoes as I looked up seeing someone's back. It was very familiar. Is it him? It must be nobody else I know has midnight blue coloured hair.

"Ikuto!" I yelled after him.

But he didn't turn around. He must not have heard me, it's not like he's ignoring me. Right?

"Ikuto!" I yelled once again but louder.

He hesitated for a split second proving that he could hear me. But then just kept walking. He is ignoring me. That's not nice! I gritted my teeth as I ran after him. He looked like he was going to run away but I grabbed him by his violin (which he always seems to take to school) and spun him around to face me. He looked at me with a grumpy look on his face. Did someone wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning, huh? I looked at him back imitating his grumpy look. His lip turned up like he was trying to not laugh but it disappeared as fast as it had appeared.

"Go away Amu," he ordered me as he turned around.

He started to walk away as I grabbed him again. He's not getting away until he tells me why he's acting like this. I deserve an explanation. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Why are you acting like this?" I questioned.

"You should know,"

Well, sorry, I don't. I'm completely in the dark here. If I knew I'd probably already be apologising. Well, probably. He noticed that I didn't have a clue as he heaved a sigh.

"Ok, this is why. Your song was supposed to come from your heart," I looked at him questioningly.

"It did come from my heart," I said.

"No it didn't," he cut me off, "You wrote that song to get back at Utau for making you sound like you really were boyfriend stealer on live TV. So congratulations, you got your wish,"

I shook my head. I was not that kind of person. I wasn't that...selfish.

"No, you got it wrong. I would never do something like that," I denied.

He snorted. Did he not believe me? He should understand that I am not that type of girl. He should know that. Use your common sense, idiot!

"Still, even if that is not the reason. It annoys me, for some reason, how you were so quick to clear the misunderstanding," he admitted.

He turned away from me and gave me one quick look as he walked away leaving me stunned. What? What kind of reason was that? I'm still confused. I just don't get it. Why would he be annoyed about that? I need to know. I want to know. But I don't think he's going to tell me.

End of Chapter

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