After Ramona Flowers entered my world, it forever drastically changed.

"Alright Kenny," My supervisor called out as I finished mopping the floor. "It looks like you are done for the day."

"Hold on…" I assured him. "Just need to get this last stain. It's really hard to take it off."

The old man laughed behind his wire rim glasses. "Come on, kid. You don't want to be late to school, do you?"

"Alright, I'm done!" I told him as I placed the mop and the bucket in the restroom. "I'll be seeing you tonight at six!" I called out to my supervisor behind the register.

"Take care of yourself, Katayanagi!" The old man smiled. "Stay out of trouble!"

"Always do!" I grinned as I walked past the chiming doors of the shop and make my way to school on to the loud and busy streets of New York.

I tighten the stripped red and black scarf around my neck as a freezing breeze revolves around me.

Hey…

Could it be the wind?

You there…

Could my mind be deceiving me?

Heeeeeey!

Is what I am hearing all but an illusion?

Note: Uh…no.

"Hey…" My body went stiff as I felt a warm hand being placed gently on my shoulder.

I slowly turn my head and find myself helplessly gazing at the blue haired damsel I met at work the other morning.

"Didn't you hear me calling you?" The woman asked as she placed her hands on her hips.

"I did…but I…" Once more all words had clearly escaped my mind and mouth.

"I'm sorry."

"It's all good." Her eyes studied me very carefully and silently. "Wait a minute…Have you changed your hair at since we've met?" She asked through a raised brow.

I ran my hand through my short jet-black hair. "No…" I chuckled bashfully. "Not at all."

"Ohh…I see." Ramona's eyes quadrupled in size.

Note: Beyond this point, Ramona Flowers had realized something; something VERY important.

What was Ramona's realization exactly?

Here's the thing.

[Sketches of two badly drawn stick figures]

Two men.

[Draws same facial features on both]

Same eyes. Same nose. Same mouth.

[Draws a mess of white hair on the first; short black hair on the second]

Different hair.

Conclusions?

Either

A. Same guy but changes hair color daily.

or

B. Two guys who look exactly the same with the exception of hair.

Which conclusion is correct?

You're about to find out…right now.

"I know it could be a little late but…" I replied shyly. "I still have no knowledge of your name…"

"Ramona." The blue haired woman replied through the cold. "Ramona Flowers."

I stretched out my trembling gloved hand toward hers. "K-Kenneth." I told her through stutters. "Kenneth Katayanagi."

Note: …Told you.

"So where are you going, Ken?" Ramona asked in a seductive tone.

"Well…I do need to get to school…" I began to walk away nervously but stopped when Ramona stomped in front of me and placed her finger to my quivering lips.

"Why don't we hang out for a while?" She asked softly as she tangled my hair within her fingers. "Just…the two…of us…"

"Well…I can't." I told her desperately.

I really want nothing more than to spend time with Ramona but I can't.

I couldn't hold back and betray my education.

"Listen, Ramona. I really have…to go…"

"You're late." She whispered. "If you go to school, the professor probably won't even let you in class...and in the end, going to school would all have been a waste of time."

"You're…probably right…" I chuckle nervously as the female wraps her arms around me and places her lips against my ear.

"So…want to head to my place, Ken?" She asked through the loud and busy people that walked past us.

"Um…I…" I took a shaky deep breath before replying. "Alright."

What was I doing?

Was I actually ditching school for a girl?

Yes…I actually was and it feels damn good to be bad for once.

In instant seconds we were traveling through a weird door that guides us through eventually leading us to her bedroom.

All I could do was smile uncomfortably, stuff my hands in my pockets, and walk in tiny circles as I looked around Ramona's bedroom nervously.

I had no idea what I was supposed to do or how I am supposed to act when present in a woman's bedroom; I've never before been placed in a situation such as this.

When I turn my head around, my heart begins to race deep within my chest as I find myself gandering at Ramona as she slowly slides her long legs out of her jeans.

I try to turn away as the blue haired woman pulls off the heavy sweater and t-shirt from her shoulders.

As Ramona turns to face me, I bashfully turn away and shield my eyes from such sight.

"I…I'm s-so sorry!" I stammer as I shut my eyes tightly. "I didn't mean to see…I…really!"

"What if…I wanted you to see?" Ramona moans as she puts her lips against mine, prying them open with her long delicious tongue.

Her body leans against mine and forces my back to slam against the top of the mattress.

I close my eyes and caress her velvet soft hair as she continues to lead me in the most tempting kiss.

My eyes suddenly shot open as Ramona tries to desperately rip my belt from my pants.

I quickly break from her kiss as I quickly slide from underneath her body and to my feet.

"What's wrong?" She asked as she pushed her blue hair back.

"I…"I reply as my heart drums inside my chest. "I…can't do this, Ramona. I…I'm not ready."

Although fear got the best of me today; I promise to you, Ramona Flowers.

I promise to you that one day, I will be ready to give myself entirely to you.

What's going on with Kyle and Ramona lately?

Find out in the next chapter.

Thanks for reading!