Hi there here's Chapter 19 and I hope you enjoy it!

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I tossed and turned all night not able to control the dreams of a beautiful angelic girl. Before I woke up she whispered urgently to me. Her long blonde hair framed her in a ethereal light.

"Daisuke you have to remember before some one else does. You or Dark or other wise there is nothing I can do. Things will go back to the way they were and you won't have any memory of this time. You must hurry!" Her voice was urgent and frantic. "I must go now, but please remember."

I shot up straight as an arrow. I was breathing hard and sweat covered my body. My heart thundered against my chest and Dark was no where to be found. I thought I should tell him about this. It's just a dream right? I mean what am I suppose to remember before some one else? What will I forget? Although, it was a dream I can't seem to shake off the feeling that it might be real. I got out of bed and attempted to get ready for school. My pajamas were sticking to me and my hands were shaking when I was trying to change in to my school uniform.

Dark came into the room freshly showered and smelling of fruit. He must've used some of the fruity stuff that we keep in the shower. Even though it's suppose to smell girly somehow Dark makes it smell manly in a weird way. Or more like he can pull off in manly way. Dark smiled at me and my heart sped up for an entirely different reason. Wow! I can't contain the happiness that flows through when I'm with him. I don't ever want this feeling to end.

"Morning Dai-chan," Dark said and threw the towel to the side revealing everything he had. I swallowed and turned my away from. "Oh, Dai-chan don't you like what you see?" I could hear the smirk in his voice. My skin heated up and I was frozen to my seat. I heard rustling and Dark announced, "I'm decent Dai-chan you can look now." I turned and found Dark in his boxers. His muscles rippled as he bent down to get his clothes. I watched without really noticing. He slipped on his pants and shirt. He buttoned up his shirt painfully slow. Why does he have to be putting it on? I want to watch him take it off. I felt familiar urges start to take over my body now that I let my guard now. I turned away from the show and took deep breaths. I inhaled through my nose and exhaled through my mouth. Dark wrapped his hands around me and hugged me tightly.

I turned around and looked into dark and worried eyes. "Are you okay?" I asked Dark's and ran my hand through his damp hair. Dark eyes switched to another emotion to cover up what he was hiding, but I wasn't fooled.

"I'm fine. Well lets go eat before I have to eat something else." Dark kissed me on the lips and grabbed his back and went down stairs.

Butterflies flew circles in my stomach and my hands were clenched tightly. It was like something heavy was weighing heavily on me, but I have no way to know what it is. I tried to shake off the feeling. It's the dream that's getting to me nothing more. I stood on wobbly legs and grabbed my bag and went downstairs. Everyone was already at the table and chatting. I sat down and served myself, but I didn't eat. I lost my appetite a while ago. Dark and I walked to school in silence. It wasn't like the comfortable silences that I love having with him, there was something more to it and I still can't put my finger on it.

When we got to school there were photographers and reporters everywhere. Dark hung his and hunched his shoulders and walked faster to class avoiding eye contact with everyone. I followed not understanding. Dark always walks with a confident air about him. What's going on? I got my answer as soon as we walk into class.

Risa was holding up and American magazine and Dark was on the cover wearing nothing, but a pair of tight jeans and his breath taking smile. As soon as Dark walked in everyone crowded around him.

"Dark, is it true you're really a model?" Risa asked eagerly. Her eyes sparkled and I wanted to hit her. But I was taught never to hit a girl, but I can make an exception this one time. I met Riku's eyes and she hung her head in apology. Dark sat down and sighed.

"Yes, I came here to avoid all the media and to have a normal high school experience, but obviously that didn't work." Dark glared at Risa and she shrank back a little. "Who called the media?" Dark asked through gritted teeth. I've never seen him this mad. I sat down and waited for someone to answer. If they knew better they would like to keep living.

"I did," Risa said. Riku covered her face with her hand exhaled loudly. "What? I thought that you would want them to know where you were."

"You are so insufferable," Riku mumbled.

"No, now that means I have to go back to America," Dark said laying his head on the desk and my heart dropped into my stomach. The sting of tears hit me faster than I could control.

"Daisuke are you okay?" Riku asked coming to my desk. The whole class sat back in their seats with a glare from Riku and Risa looked like she wanted to cry too. I didn't have enough emotion to care at the moment. Dark's head shot up when Riku asked the question.

"Dai-chan?" Dark asked. I raised my head and looked at them both then bolted for the door.

I ran down the hall not really looking where I was going and I hit something solid. I landed hard on the ground, the person I ran into held out their hand to me.

"Are you all right Daisuke?" Satoshi asked when I grabbed his hand. I couldn't hold the tears in any longer. They burned my eyes and I started crying into Satoshi's shirt. He stood there awkwardly. He patted my back and I cried harder.

Wahoo and Woot! Chapter 19 is finished

Chapter 20 should be posted soon