Sorry, sorry. I updated late because of school. Ugh damn school. Anyways this chapter is a bit...crappish? Yeah I think that's the word for it I didn't really like it that much. But this chapter gives you all a reason to hate Lulu, hooray! :D
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Recap...
"Why exactly?" Ikuto asked again.
"Because she's your fiancee."
End of Recap...
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Normal POV
Lulu gulped as she stared in front of the door. Lulu wasn't given the slightest chance to talk to Ikuto, last night, after his father said that they were engaged, Ikuto strongly declined, after a while, he and his dad had an argument in his father's home office room. After that, Ikuto stomped angrily in his room, locked it and hasn't come out since.
Lulu knew Ikuto didn't like her but she liked him, and as we all know, rich people always get what they want, may it be the clean way or the dirty way.
Lulu finally found the courage to tap at the wooden door, but it was too soft, she knocked harder. No answer, she did it again. Still no answer. Lulu placed her delicate hand on the golden knob, slowly turning the knob, she thought it would be locked but it was open. Lulu opened the door slowly creating a creaking sound.
"...Ikuto?" Lulu asked as she bobbed her head in the dark room.
Lulu looked around the room, the room was slightly blue colored due to the sunlight that was shining through the midnight blue curtains. Lulu searched for Ikuto but found no trace of him. Lulu was about to go out when she heard a vibrating noise in Ikuto's drawer. Out of curiosity, she opened the drawer and got out Ikuto's iPhone. Lulu gasped when she read the caller I.D.
Amu calling...
Who's Amu? And why is she calling my Ikuto?
Lulu ignored the call and slipped Ikuto's iPhone in her pocket. She snooped to the drawer, she found a photo album, Lulu opened it and saw several pictures of Ikuto and a pink haired girl having 'romantic moments' kissing, hugging, and other lovey dovey things couples do. Lulu took out a solo picture of the pinkette and slipped it again in her pocket. Lulu scan through the pages more when...
"Hey! What are you doing here?!"
Lulu whirled around to see Ikuto in a towel, obviously just finished showering. The way his wet built chest breathe in and out seemed to make him more sexier, if that's even possible. Ikuto walked up to her and snatched the photo album from her hands.
"Get out!"
"I-I..."
"Out!"
Without further ado, Lulu scurried out of the room and slammed the door shut. She pulled out the picture of the pink haired girl in her pocket and looked at the picture with an expression filed with hate.
"I'll find out who you are," Lulu said ruefully. "and when I do, I'll make sure you suffer."
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Ikuto's POV
I placed my photo album back in my drawer after that girl, snooped through it. I haven't even talked to her yet and she's already being..see, I can't even think of a word to describe her. I have to get myself out of this mess, I don't want to get married to her. What am I suppose to do? At times like this, I really wish I was born in a different family.
I was about to close my drawer when I noticed something, my cell phone was missing. I knew I placed it here, I can't possibly make a mistake. Then where the hell is it? Maybe I left it in my car? or...? I have other cell phones anyway so it doesn't matter if it gets lost really.
I got out my 'back up cell' and called Nagihiko, the guy and me aren't really close but were kinda friends, in a way, I guess.
"Hello? Nagihiko speaking."
"Hey, it's Ikuto. Is there still a vacant apartment in your family's apartment buildings?" The Fujisaki family owns a chain of apartment buildings and dance studios so I can turn only to Nagihiko in this situation.
"Yeah, I think so. Why do you ask? You have parents, don't you? And you do live in a mansion."
"I think I'll leave home for a while, it's really fucked up here. So can you arrange things for me?"
"Yeah, sure. I'd be glad to."
"Thanks."
"No problem, I'll tell you tomorrow at school if it's final."
"Cool. Bye."
"Bye."
Click.
Now that that's settled, all I have to do is pack, runaway, and rebel until my parents agree to postpone my wedding to that girl and I'll tell them about Amu..maybe.
"Ikuto!!"
Okay first, the fucked up fiancee, then there's my missing cell phone now this loud angry voice calling me?! This all leads to one conclusion: Dad. Sometimes I wish his damn home office wasn't near my room. I got out of my room and headed to him.
When I reached my destination, I opened my Dad's home office door so hard that it hit the wall causing a bang sound. Dad looked at me with a stern expression and somewhat a angry expression at the same time.
"What is your problem?!" I asked him as I placed my hands on his table.
"I have no problem at the moment, Ikuto." As he back up his chair a little from his table.
"Answer me seriously!"
"You didn't tell me you had a lover already."
"Why the hell would I tell you that?!"
"Lulu is your only lover. Not this Amu person, it's a good thing Lulu gave me your cell phone."
That bitch.
"You are the heir of our business, and I am really looking forward seeing you---"
"I quit."
"Quit what?"
"Being your son." I replied as I headed for the door.
"What?! Ikuto come back here! Come back here or I'll really disown you as my son!" Dad said emphasizing the really part.
I smirked at that, that's actually what I wanted. "I think I can survive that."
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The next day....
Amu's POV
"Ouch, ouch, ouch." I repeated over and over again.
I was making my way to our classroom. Are you wondering why I'm in pain? Well…it all started yesterday, we had our gym class, our teacher, Nakagome-sensei, yeah her, she's a military graduate or in a way clearer to you, she treats gym class like a military practice! She made the girls do 100 push ups yesterday and the boys 200 push ups non-stop!! That's freaking child abuse! Good thing Ikuto wasn't there, he was…well I don't know what he was doing.
I entered the classroom and stopped to look at my classmates. Apparently, I wasn't the only one who was feeling the after effects of our gym class yesterday. Normally when I arrive, Yaya would immediately stand up from her seat and glomp me. But today, she was sleeping on her seat. I limped stiffly to my seat and sat down, the moment I sat down my head immediately fell on my table. God, I'm still tired. Someone waved a hand in front of me, I looked up to see that the hand belonged to Ikuto, he looked great and well while me…well…I look like I've just been ran over by a dump truck.
"Why are you so tired? Why is everyone tired?" Ikuto asked.
"Gym class yesterday…military teacher…felt like hell…sore body." Okay I wasn't making sense but can you blame me?
Ikuto rolled his eyes. "You're not really making sense, Amu-koi."
"I'm freaking tired and you're teasing me?! I hate you."
"Aww, I love you too." Ikuto replied in a child like voice.
Love…he loves me. I felt myself reddening; I turned my head to another direction hoping that Ikuto wouldn't notice. I came face to face with Rima since her seat was on my left side.
"Are you alright?" Rima asked.
Rima gave a doctor's note to Nakagome-sensei yesterday which said she had asthma, which means she was permanently excused from gym class, she would do essays and term papers instead of gym activities. Yeah right, the headstrong Rima has asthma. Asthma, my ass! That's just an excuse for her not to do push ups and other body wreaking activities!
"Try doing 100 push ups and tell me about pain, Rima!!"
"Nah. I have asthma." Rima smiled slyly.
"How'd you do it?" I asked her.
"What do you mean?" Rima asked in false innocence.
"The doctor's note. I know you don't have asthma, Rima. I'm not as stupid as you think I am."
"Secret." Rima stuck her tongue out.
Pffft. Some friend. I lifted my head and sat straight. I looked at Ikuto, who was currently bobbing his head around as if looking for someone.
"Who are you looking for?" I asked him.
"Nagihiko."
"Why?"
"I have business with him."
Business?
"What..business?"
"About me moving to his family's apartment building." Ikuto answered.
I immediately got interested. "Why would you move out of your house?"
"It's really fucked up there at the moment and I really don't want to become a fucked up person." Ikuto said jokingly but I could tell he was forcing it.
"Did..something happen?"
"Nothing. Don't worry about it." Ikuto assured me.
I just nodded and shut up. Something inside my gut tells me not to question him further.
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After Classes..
Normal POV
Lulu waited for 'Amu' to appear at the school gates since it was after school, she knew she wouldn't get noticed. Her black limousine was parked at the corner, and Ikuto haven't seen her ride yet, so he wouldn't be able to tell if it was her, and what's more great is that Aruto, Ikuto's father was with her. This served as her biggest advantage. Lulu watched the entrance carefully as the students passed by, after a few minutes, she saw a pink haired girl. Sure enough, it was Amu. She was laughing while Ikuto was talking about something while smiling. Lulu could feel jealousy flare inside her. That should be her not some ugly pink flamingo girl.
"See, Tsukiyomi-san. That is the girl I told you about, the girl who was showing public display of affection with Ikuto in the photo album." Lulu said pressing her finger through the car window.
Aruto frowned. "She is the reason why my son won't marry you? She..she looks so ordinary."
Aruto faced his bodyguard. "I want you to do a background check on her." He said as she handed the picture that Lulu took from Ikuto.
The bodyguard merely nodded. Lulu couldn't help but smirk to herself, if Ikuto's father find a flaw in this girl that might destroy his family's reputation, he'll force Ikuto away from the girl.
"Don't worry, Lulu. We'll find out who that girl is." Aruto spoke.
"I look forward to it, Tsukiyomi-san." Lulu smiled.
Oh yes, that's right, Amu, enjoy him now while you can because I'm going to be the one he chooses at the end.
Short? Yes XD but I'll make it like 3,000 words in the next chapter if you review,,maybe even longer! Haha, wrote this in like one hour. So please review, remember if I get the amount of reviews I want I will make it longer and more intense XD
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