Well, here's chapter 3!

Disclaimer: I don't own Junjou Romantica, but if I did, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction.

I was going to have to go dress shopping.

I could tell that he wanted them to leave so we could continue from before.

"We'll be taking our leave now."

"Thanks Usami-sensei for giving me your manuscript."

"Yeah, yeah, just leave already." They both headed to the door and with a silent click, it was shut. "Finally, they're gone." I saw Usagi-san turn around and look at me. I knew that look, it was the Misaki-I-Want-to-Make-Love-to-You look and I want no part of this. i turn around and I could hear his footsteps behind me and his arms entwined around me. I almost fell over. He turned me around and looked I looked him directly in the eyes.

"Usagi-san, I don't feel comfortable having sex in this body right now."

"That isn't what I wanted to do, I want to know your ring size."

"It's 7 and a half, why do you ask?"

"No reason." I could tell that he had something planed.

"Morning Usagi-san."

"Morning Misaki." I could tell that his look was a little mischievious.

"What's that smirk for?"

"No reason, I'm just going out for a bit since Aikawa-san asked me to go somewhere, also the award ceremony is in three days so you'll have to go dress shopping and I'll go with you."

"Ok, just call me when you're on the way home."

"Ok, I will and I'm leaving now."

"Ok, bye." The door clicked shut and I'm all alone. An idea popped into my head and I went to Usagi-san's library.

I already answered the phone and started cooking dinner. I guess I'm finally getting The hang of being a girl. I felt a strange sensation of something rolling down my leg and I saw blood. Don't tell me I'm on my period! I decided to call Aikawa-san, since she would understand more.

"Hello, this is Akawa-san."

"Aikawa-san, can you pick something up for me?"

"Takahashi-chan! Sure, what is it?"

"Well... when a girl is turning into a teenager they get a ..." I was too embarrassed to say what it actually is. "Also, you can just call me Misaki."

"Misaki, are you asking what I think you're asking?"

"I hope so."

"Ok, I'll be over in a few minutes."

"I'll be in the bathroom." I hung up the phone and now it was a waiting game. After about 10 minutes, I heard the front door open and footsteps A knock followed the footsteps that ended in front of the door.

"Misaki, are you in there?"

"Yes, do you have what I asked for?"

"Yep, can you let me in?"

"Yes." I finally understand why girls can be so moody sometimes.

End of Chapter 3! As always, read and review!