Hana Yori Dango

How it all started

Soujiro's P.O.V

"Jirou! Jirou!" a sweet and melodious voice rang through the air. I've never heard a more enchanting sound. I peered down from my hide-out and figured that I'd show myself in another 5 minutes or so. The breeze was soft and gentle; I fell into a trance...

Flashback

"Tomorrow you will meet with the child of our important friends the -,"said Mrs. Nishikado

"Aww, must I? They are all so boring mama..." drawled little Soujiro.

"Jirou, please she's a very nice-"

"She?! She's a girl? Mama... girls have cooties" protested Soujiro indignantly

"Jirou...please, for me..."pleaded Mrs. Nishikado.

That was the correct button. Soujiro would do anything at all for his mother. He needed to protect her. So cooties it was.

"Fine. But I want cookies. Cookies baked by MAMA!!" Soujiro pounced excitedly around and finally on his mother.all Mrs. Nishikado did, being the aristocrat she was, was smile.

End of flashback

Soujiro's P.O.V.

Thumpthump

"Huh?" I was shook up from my reverie. I struggled to keep my balance.

When I looked down however, what I saw was much worse than me loosing my balance.

I saw a very angry looking Tsukushi but this time with tears glistening in her eyes. Perfect. Just perfect, I made her cry. Now I'm in for it...

By the time my two size 5 feet were firmly planted on the ground, she was but a small dot. I quickly came up with a plan to gain her favor, and quickly went about collecting what I needed. Okay, a peace offering... lets see oh I know! Cookies her favorite type those with loads of nuts and chocolates and a bunch of flowers from the garden. Hopefully mama doesn't notice...

No P.O.V.

"Oí Akira! Hurry up you are worse than a girl. stop looking in the mirror." yelled a demanding Tsukasa.

"Oh man! Rui! Arggh!! I give up" said a frustrated Tsukasa flinging his hands in expiration.

"Oh hello you must be Tsukasa, Rui, and Akira. Here to meet Soujiro? I'm not sure if Soujiro has company right now. Hold on, follow me'' said Mrs. Nishikado leading the way through the winding stairs in search for her son.

Soujiro's P.O.V.

I heard some loud voices in the parlor but it would definitely mean that tsukushi wasn't there. She was always so graceful and refined.

'Jiro-chan, there you are," cooed my mother.

"Come let me introduce to you, Doum.............."

As she dragged on and on about them, but I couldn't care less. As I carefully scrutinized them, I realized that we belonged to the same "class" of society. One of them was a boy named Doumyouji Tsukasa who looked as if there as a piece of dung underneath his nose. The other Mimasaka Akira, he looked like the playful sort. I like. Then last was Hanazawa Rui he looked so depressed? I shan't look at him; looking at him itself makes me feel depressed. Then,

"Okay. Off you go," had my mother finished her speech? I don't know but all I knew was that my nanny started to usher me towards, towards the, THE POOL??! I'd never get to Tsukushi at this rate.

Tsukasa's P.O.V.

Jiro-chan. What a joke. But, how is it that I never hear mother all me that?

Soujiro's P.O.V.

Sigh what a bore... is ths all they do play and shout. Can't sneak away now, mama is still here. Later I'll sneak. Hey! That Rui guy is gone.

Rui's P.O.V.

Those noisy people. I don't like noise. Why did Tsukasa have to come and tear my book in two? I hate him. Hate him, stupid ball game

No P.O.V.

As tears were streaming down his cheeks, Rui continued to walk down the lonely hallways of the Nishikado mansion. He didn't stop waling till he heard...Sniffsniff he slowly opened the doorway then he saw..

To Be Continued

(A/n: the story is already written way past this but, couldn't resist... REVIEW!! I don't mind flames)