Hey! It's time for another chapter. But firstly:
RainingSunshine208, thank you so much.
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I DO NOT OWN TOKYO MEW MEW IN ANY WAY, SHAPE OR FORM. Enjoy.
Chapter Three
Ichigo's P.O.V.
He was about my age, had green hair and in that light, his eyes looked almost like a golden color, not that I was looking into them or anything.
"Watch where you're going!" Pudding yelled.
"But she walked into me, bitch" he stated in a matter of fact tone of voice.
"Don't you dare call her that" Zakuro said, not loudly, but quite dark and scary all the same.
"Do I look like I care?" he said.
"You don't have to be so mean" Lettuce said in her shy, quiet tone.
"I didn't hear a word of that, but luckily I don't give a shit" he was being so mean now, I had to say something.
"Listen, you little prick, don't you ever talk like that to any of us ever again or I will be forced to do something I may or may not regret!" I practically screamed at him.
"You don't scare me, bitch."
"Screw you! Let's go girls."
We walked away, but I heard him mutter the word whore under his breath. In response, I muttered bastard. So basically, class hadn't even started, and I had already made an enemy. Just perfect.
We got to class and we were in the same. I was so happy until I saw that bastard was also in my class. Some people I knew were in there aswell. People like Ryou, meaning Lettuce's love interest, Masaya, Moe, Miwa, Yumi, Pai, Taruto, Keiichiro and Kimiko. I didn't really know anyone else.
It turned out that that asshole's name was Kisshu Ikisatashi. The whole morning's lessons were the teachers telling us to do our best for the year ahead and the girls and me giving Kisshu death glares.
Lunch time
I was eating with the girls, as usual.
"I wonder why that guy was being so mean to us this morning" Lettuce said.
"'Cos he's obviously an ass" Mint said.
"Mint, don't be so mean."
"Oh come on Lettuce, admit it: he's a bastard" Zakuro said.
"Aside from that, what do you guys think of our class?" asked Pudding.
"Well let's see. Lettuce should be happy: Ryou is in our class" I said.
"Give it a rest please" she said, blushing.
"Unfortunately, we've got the queen of gossip in with us, and I'm not talking about Mint" Zakuro said.
"Hey!" Mint yelled.
"Just kidding, but seriously, why do we get Kimiko in our class?"
"'Cos the world hates us. Ichigo, your little boyfriend's in with us again. How lucky" Pudding said in a sarcastic tone.
"He is not my boyfriend! He is so weird! I only went on that one date because I felt sorry for him!" I yelled.
"Aww... poor Masaya" Mint said, giggling a little. "It's also really annoying to have Miwa, Moe and Yumi."
"Yeah, almost as bad as being in with Taruto" I said.
"It's not that bad" Pudding whispered, but we still heard her.
"What was that?" Lettuce asked.
"Er...ano...n-nothing" said the blushing Pudding.
"Hey, do you know what I heard?" Mint said.
"If you heard it from Kimiko, it's a lie" Zakuro said.
"Fine, be that way."
Pretty much all of lunch was like that. At one point, I looked around the dinning hall, I don't know why though, and I saw Kisshu with Pai, Taruto and Ryou.
So are they friends or something? I thought.
After lunch, Math with a stupid and boring teacher
My friends and I sat at the back. We would talk, but still pay attention. The seat were two by two, so Mint sat next to Zakuro, and Lettuce next to Pudding. I was on my on my own, until Kisshu couldn't find a place.
Damn it! I screamed in my head.
"How's it going, bitch" he said low enough for nobody else to hear.
"Hey, bastard" I said.
"What?"
"STFU."
"Oh yeah. I'm so hurt, I think I might die" he said, obviously taking the piss out of me.
"I don't have to put up with your crap."
"You do for the rest of the lesson."
"Screw you."
Math was even more torture than usual, thanks to him.
End of the day
"Poor Ichigo. Having to put up with Kisshu the ass" Pudding said.
"Can we please stop talking about him for five minutes. Please!" I practically begged them.
"Alright. Let's talk about lucky Lettuce. You sat next to Ryou in science class" Zakuro said. "Did he say anything to you."
"Not really. He said thanks when I gave him my eraser, but that was it" Lettuce said, smiling and blushing.
"Aww..." the rest of us said.
"He's stupid if he doesn't ask you out, okay?" Mint said.
"Okay" she said.
"Well I've gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow" I said.
"See ya" they said.
On my way home, I couldn't help but hope that Lettuce's wish would come true. She had been crushing on him for two years and he had never even talked to her.
Come to think of it, I haven't been on a date since last spring, and that was with Masaya. And I haven't had a serious boyfriend in two years! I thought. When I do that, I always become a little depressed.
That's it. Sorry for the swears, but trust me the kids at my school say worse stuff. Heck even the childish 11 year old first years say worse. At the end, Ichigo getting depressed always happens to me, but I've never been in love. Writing romance is hard if you've never experienced it :( Anyways...R&R and Ja ne.
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