Ichigo's POV
Just who in the hell is this blue haired freak and why does Uryu looked more scared than shocked to see him? I instinctively pushed Uryu behind me, glaring at this fuckery of a rockstar. "Whoa bro," he says, throwing his hands up defensively. "Chill with the daggers. What's up with this cat, Pretty Boy?" Don't smack him, don't smack him! I willed myself. He's becoming to much to handle and I barely even know him. "Don't call me that!" Uryu snapped, still cowering behind me. "And this is my... d-date, Ichigo Kurosaki," he stuttered out. Whoever the fuck this was had arched his blue brow at me. "You're banging a strawberry now? Damn, what did I miss?" I growled. Normally, I can handle being called a ridiculously tiny red fruit, but for some reason I did not want to hear from this guy. "No! It's not like that, Grimmjow!" Uryu shouted, still cowering behind me. Grimmjow's scaring him. I don't like this. "Sure, it isn't. I mean, who would ever want-"
"I suggest you stop while your ahead, Grimmjow Jackass!" I heard two voices growl at him. We all turn behind us to see Renji and Szayel walking hand-in-hand towards us. Well, just happened there? "Szayel? Now, you're shacking up with a meathead?" Grimmjow scoffed. "I always knew you were slut, but not a cheap one,"
Renji held Szayel's hand tightly as his eyes grew murderous. "Call me what you will," Szayel through his teeth. "All I care about now is getting you away from Uryu. Or did you forget that little restraining order his father put on you?" A restraining order? You've got to be kidding me. I looked back at Uryu, hoping for an explanation. He stayed silent, hiding his face in my arm. "I ain't harming nobody, so they're ain't no need to get your panties all up in a bunch," Grimmjow growled. Szayel kept his glare on the blue haired creep. Eventually one of the band members noticed-or rather felt- the tension the group was emitting and quickly intervened. "Grimm! Nnoitra's starting off with Ranbu," the pale emo kid said, pulling him away. Uryu let out a breath of relief when he disappears from site. He didn't seem to want to talk about this Grimmjow guy. I won't pressure him, though. In fact, I won't even bring him up any more! Too bad Szayel didn't think the same way as I did. "Did you not here that bitch ass cock sucker call me a cheap slut?" he shouted at Renji, who just rolled his eyes. "Calm down, Szayel," he whispered into his ear.
"I WILL CALM DOWN WHEN HIS HEAD IS ON A FUCKING STICK ROASTING FOR THANKSGIVING!"
"C'mon, Szayel. I heard someone say something about Ranbu no Melody!" I offered. It seemed to calm him down a bit. Ok, a complete understatement. "
"Oh my god! Nnoitra-sama's going to do that song! It's his personal favorite! C'mon guys! Why are we just standing around here?! We gotta goooooo~!" Renji's peppy date squealed, leading towards an area closest to the stage. I know this is the wrong time to say this... but he kinda sounded like Keigo for a second. Imagine Renji and Keigo... together... Oh god, I just scarred what was left of my innocence.
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"Bokura wa make wo shiranai yowasa wo; Dakishime aruita!"
Ok, screw what I've said about this "Nnoitra-sama" guy. This guy may dress like a drug addict, but his voice is a-freakin-mazing! Now, I kinda get why Szayel was practically orgasming while talking about only is he doing one of my favorite songs by SID, he looks hella good doing it! Surprises, surprises. Renji held Szayel over his shoulders with very ecstatic look on his face. Uryu danced and sang along to the music. For once this hour, he actually looked he was enjoying himself. In fact, his hand was still holding mine. My heart warmed so much at that.
"Zutto nari yamanu ranbu no MELODY!"
Nnoitra ended the song, causing the audience to scream loudly, damn near bursting my eardrums out. "Hello, Las Noches District!" the long-haired man growled into his microphone. "How the fuck are ya?" Fangirls in the crowd shrieked their responses at him specifically and I could've sworn I saw some girl's underwear fling on to the stage. "The fuck?" I muttered when Nnoitra picked it up and sniffed into it. That's it! I've just lost all the respect I thought I had for him. "Damn!" the singer frowns. "Now I know someone who doesn't wash the kitty,"
Uryu and Szayel busted out laughing with the rest of the crowd.
"You all know what to say!
One!
Two!
Three!"
Along with Nnoitra, his audience shouted "Take a bath, dirty bitch!"
"Alright, calm the fuck down! It's time for my little friend to sing something for us. Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, everyone!"
I saw Uryu's face drop as he heard that bastard's name. Just when he was smiling and everything! I was really admiring that smile of his.
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Uryu's POV
What do I do? Ichigo's beside me, giving me this confused look. He's begging me for an explanation that I'm ready to give. Grimmjow comes up to the stage and snatches the mic away from Nnoitra. My body shivers at the monstrous look he gives to the entire crowd.
My body shivers at the monstrous look he gives to the entire crowd. It was the same look he gave me night. To this day, I still see it in my nightmares. "This song, is one I wrote while I was taking a shit!" Grimmjow howled in laughter while the rest of the band's members rolled their eyes. Nnoitra nods and speaks up, "He's not kidding, either."
The song began slowly. It was a beat I'd enjoyed in the past. Now, I refuse to move to it. Hell, I won't even acknowledge it.
"
Hakai suru tame ni umareta ore-tachi wa
Hakai suru riyuu nante shiranakute ii
Mashite ya hakai suru tame ni umareta riyuu
Sura shiranai mama de kamawanai,"
Such violent words, I noted, yet so early into the song. They'd only get worse from here on out. I didn't think I'd have the courage to stay there and listen to it all. At some point during his rough performance, my limit was breached. My body away from that stage on its own. I found myself shivering by the vehicle that brought me to this nightmare by the time I recongized what I was doing. Damn, I just now realized. I ruined this date for Ichigo. Just because I couldn't face what I thought I'd conquered a long time ago, our date was aburptly damaged. Just great! Similar to that night with Grimmjow, I was in the blame.
"Uryu!" two voices called out for me. One of them was indeed Ichigo's voice. I couldn't look at them, any of them.
Even as they comforted me, I couldn't look at any of them. Szayel held me close and rocked me softly. "Fuck that guy, Angelface. I'll murder him for you, if you want,"
'Violence will get you arrested again, Szayel!' I wanted to say, but couldn't find the voice for it. Renji and Ichigo gave me sad sympathetic looks. We all stood there outside the truck saying absolutely nothing. In my opinion there was nothing to be said about the subject.
"Are any of you guys hungry?" Renji asked, breaking our silence. "I know I am," he rubbed his tummy for emphasis.
"Damn it, Ren!" Ichigo groaned at him. "When are you not hungry?"
"Shut it, Strawberry!"
"Make me, Pineapple!"
Szayel cleared his throat at the arguing friends. "I think we could go for some food, right Angelface?" I nodded. "Alrighty then, gang! Let us venture to Narnia!" the redhead shouted. We all frown at him. "Narnia doesn't have any food, you moron!" I finally yelled. "Well, excuse me for having an imagination!"
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Ichigo dropped me off at my place after he took Renji and Szayel back to Renji's house. Those two drunk a little too much alcohol when we were at the diner and then they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. I would pay so much to see Szayel's face when he woke up next to Renji naked. Not to mention with a blistering hangover. Ah, just like old times.
I was given a small kiss on the cheek when Ichigo walked me to my front door. "I'm sorry, Uryu." he said. "This date didn't really turn out like I planned. If you would've just told me that you and that Grimmjow guy had history-"
"Don't worry about," I interrupted with a shiver. "Grimmjow... did some things to me and that's why Ryuken moved us to the Sereitei District in the first place. I'll go into further detail later, so see ya tomorrow!" Before he could ask what I meant by "tomorrow" I gave the strawberry a quick hug and dashed inside. Well, that was rude of me! I could've said good-bye to the guy. I'm not sure if he'll ever want to take me out ever again after this. When I turned around to open the door back up, I saw a yellow note on it.
"4:12 pm: Dear Uryu, if you are reading this and I'm not at home, then I am still on my... outing with Isshin. No loud music, no boys (if you decide to deliberately break this rule, then at least use the damned condoms in my room in the bottom drawer! I will not spend countless of money on you and whatever sexually transmitted diseases you might get), no staying up passed eight, and absolutely no eating my grape yogurt in the fridge. I love you, be safe-Ryuken"
My face was definitely red by the time I finished reading the note from my idiotic father. What kind of parent tells their kid where they keep the condoms?! AND WHY DOES HE THINK I'LL HAVE SEX ANYWAY!? Jeez, I wasn't a freak like he and Isshin used to be. Besides, Ryuken you smartass, Ichigo has a rugby game tomorrow and I don't plan on staying up that late. Rukia was probably have my ass on a platter if I showed up tired.
I turned to Ryuken's ridiculous panda clock on the wall. 5:20 pm, it read. He hasn't been gone that long, eh? I hope he has better time on his date than I did. Before my mind could go back to the thoughts of "You know what blue guy", I dashed into the kitchen, preparing myself for some grape yogurt.