Lemony: Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening Readers! I just had my Starbucks and I feel great!

Wicked: In my case I was up all night so I was already up, damn insomnia.

Awesome: *yawn* it's too early, why am I not asleep?


Throughout dinner Gin didn't even touch his food. Instead he sat back and gave Rukia a heated stare. She was shifty and nervous with him just staring at her, he looked like a snake sizing ups its prey waiting for the perfect time t strike. Finally Gin spoke,

"Did you enjoy the appetizer?" He purred licking his lips, Rukia dropped her fork and it clanked on her plate. Was that question some kind of innuendo? Rukia didn't answer instead she looked down at her plate which she hadn't touched the entire time. This time Gin moved closer to Rukia, she froze instantly.

"How about the main course?"

Rukia swallowed hard, Gin was doing it again. She had to come up with an excuse to get out of there! Sneakily Rukia held her phone at her side and sent a text to Orihime. In the meantime she put her cellphone on full blast so that Gin would hear it. Gin was startled once he heard Rukia's cell phone go off.

"Oh my. Orihime needs me," Rukia lied, "I have to get going but I had a great time."

Rukia hurriedly excused herself and hightailed it to her car, started it, and then took hell off without looking back.

Gin sat in the restaurant dumbfounded.

Now what was that all about?

~Meanwhile~

When Rukia returned to her dorm that night she was in foul mood. Damn that Ichimaru! he made getting to her so easy! Orihime was sitting on her bed smirking, Rukia glared at her.

"So how was your date?" Orihime teased, Rukia shot her a deadly sideways,

"Don't ask." Rukia said shedding her polo leaving her in a black wife-beater. Orihime gasped and then turned an impossible shade of red.

"What?" Rukia asked looking at her shocked friend, Orihime pointed and Rukia went over the dresser mirror.

"Look at your neck!" Orihime exclaimed, Rukia turned her head to the side and threatened to swoon. Gin had left a shit-load of hickeys across Rukia's neck!

"Damn him!" Rukia seethed rubbing her hand down her red neck, yup a perfect line of love bites.

"What is he, a vampire?" Orihime laughed, Rukia wanted to cry. There was no way she could walk around like this, it was solid evidence Gin had gotten to her. what made matters worse was the hickeys where red and swollen and kinda hurt!

Just as Rukia threatened to have a nervous breath down, there was a knock at the door. Orihime shuffled out of bed and answered. She recognized the knocker, it was Akira Riichirou. "Hi, Akira" Orihime said happily, Akira Riichirou was a senior at LWA. Very athletic, tall, and incredibly handsome Akira was the most sought after guy on campus. He had everything a girl could want, the most beautiful blonde wavy hair that sat on his shoulders, and striking green eyes on top of that he was polite and sweet. Orihime wondered what he could want.

"Hey Orihime, is Rukia around?" He asked, upon hearing this Rukia ducked into the bathroom, Orihime glanced behind her to see that Rukia had disappeared.

"One minute," She said shutting the door,

"Rukia!" Orihime said, Rukia appeared from the bathroom.

"What?"

"Do you know whose looking for you?"

"Yeah, Akira Riichirou! The Greek god, I can't let him see all these hickeys! What will he think?"

Orihime rolled her eyes, he would think she had hickeys. There was nothing wrong with that!

"Just cover them with something," Orihime said searching the room for possible items, she snatched a thin scarf off the dresser and tied it around Rukia's neck so tight she was nearly choking her. once Rukia believed she was fully covered, she answered the door.

"Yes?" She asked batting her eyelashes, Akira smiled.

"I know this is kinda sudden but…" The blonde's voice trailed off, "But my fraternity, Sigma Stigmata, is having a get together and everyone is invited but members have to…" He paused again and closed his eyes, "we have to invite a girl we think is hot."

Hot?

Rukia didn't even consider herself warm, let alone hot. But she wasn't going to chastise Akira for being forward. Suddenly her brain hatched an idea…

"Akira, you said everyone is invited right?" Rukia asked, Akira nodded.

"Yup, even freshmen." He joked, Rukia giggled.

"I would love to go with you, Akira." Rukia said sweetly, Akira slumped in relief. He honestly thought Rukia would tell him no. But she said yes! He gave Rukia the details and then walked away with a spring in his step.

As he left, Rukia watched him go with her eyes narrowed into devious slits. She shut the door to her dorm and turned ot Orihime with a toxic smirk.

"Rukia you wouldn't!" Orihime said in disbelief, Rukia smiled through her smirk. It was awful, evil grin that rivaled The Grinch.

"I can, and I will." Rukia replied, "Let me see your cellphone."

~In The Meantime~

Gin had long sense returned to his dorm, he was pleased with how tonight played out. Although Rukia got up and took off, he was still pleased to know he drove her crazy. In his dorm, Izuru had already been asleep. Gin looked at him and noticed his was dressed in track shorts, tennis shoes, and a track T-shirt. Poor Izuru got worked like dog his first day on the track team, running hurdles didn't make things any easier, then he had Coach Zaraki screaming at him every two seconds! Two words: track sucks! When the blonde limped to his dorm he crashed immediately. Gin shook his head once he heard Izuru's heavy snoring, poor baby, he'd have to be up at the crack of dawn for morning practice. Gin chuckled when he imagined Izuru's face.

Getting up a five in the morning?

To go run?

Hell no!

Gin changed his clothes and lay his head on his pillow smirking. His cellphone sat on his bedside table but began to ring. He quickly snatched it and silenced it, not that it made a difference, Izuru was still comatose. He had a text message from an unknown number, the message read: Party at Sigma be there.

He wondered whose number it was but then decided he didn't care, he just knew there was a party and he could use that to his advantage. He would ask Rukia to be his date first thing in the morning, but for now, sleep.

In her own dorm, Rukia was laughing evilly. "Give me hickeys, well he?" She thought looking in the mirror at her neck, "His ass is grass."


Lemony: A very simple trick to get rid of hickeys: get a spoon, wet it, and then freeze it. Place it on your neck and leave it until the hickeys goes away.

Wicked: I just use anti-inflammatory lotion, or better yet, don't let your boyfriend/girlfriend kiss your neck…there are other places you can kiss *devious smirk*

Awesome: I play XBOX, it seems to be the cure for all.

Lemony&Wicked:…REVIEW!