<ok my fluff muffins, it's about time for the shit the collided with the fan. Are you prepared? Well, too bad.>

I walked back to first period in a little bit of distress.

Why are these two hot guys talking to me. There complete opposites as well. Takahiro's more of a good boy. Then there's Asami, who, quite frankly just gives off the "bad boy" vibe.

This never happens in real life. But, here I am.
Just as I walked into class the bell rang out at everyone took there seats.

All first, second, and third period where hell, I COULD NOT focus to save my own fucking life.

"Miyuki, what in the hell are you staring at?" Akira asked as we walked to our forth period.

Apparently she's fighting with Masumi, not surprising. Last time her and one of her boyfriend fought it was from him not sitting with her at lunch.

"N-nothing. I was just thinking." I said slowly I sat down into my seat and looked out the window. As soon as I did my eyes unfocused and I completely zoned out.

The bell rang to dismiss everyone to lunch, it completely scared the shit out of me and I realized I had not been listening to the teacher for the entire class. This is not good...goodbye C+ in algebra hello F-.

I stood up reluctantly and walk towards the door, apparently a Akira had already left, seeing as how she was nowhere in sight. Must be going to make up with Masumi , sometimes I wonder if she's a complete idiot. And other times I question why am even friends with her then I realize, I'm too nice to people, very very too nice to people......

I walked down the hallway towards the cafeteria where, of course they were going to be serving food looks like it a previous being been crawling around the floors...

Halfway to the cafeteria I met Takahiro, how was standing at the locker talking to some random guy.

"Hey! Miyuki" he said sort of louder than he needed to, seeing as how every other human in the entire bloody hallway decided to take a moment to turn and see who the hell just yelled.

"Hey, Takahiro...." I said feelng like a betrayer for saying I would meet Asami.

"Hey are you doing anything after school today? There's no practice, we could hang out." He said walking directly beside me.

Shit.

"Umm, I have to..." I stuttered out. I can't tell him I'm going to go eye rape the only guy he told me it was a bad idea to be around. Wow I'm a bitch. "Be home right after school, moms orders." I said rolling my eyes to play off my lie.

Not many people know it, but I'm one hell of a lier. Such a good liar that sometimes I trick myself.

"Oh... It's fine, no worries."

He got that face again, the one he uses all the time, his poker face, the face that only shows enough emotion not to be questioned. But I see through it.

I got my food and walked out to the table with Takahiro when I saw Kamiko barreling towards me, I sort of duck for cover by hiding behind my arms, but instead of slamming into me like normal she grab my arm and began to drag me down the hallway.

In a flash you want me into the girls bathroom, and gave me one of her 'I'm serious right now' expressions.

"What the hell kamiko?!" I shouted in my annoyed distress.

"Okay yournevergonna
beleivethisbutitalkedto-"

"Slow down damn it!" I yelled as she spoke so fast I could barely comprehend the words coming out of her mouth.

"Uhhhh.....you're never going to believe this but I went and talked to Akira, and she told me that the reason the girls don't hang around Takahiro is because he supposed to be some kind of player, but that's not the during part for the girls, they said that he killed someone, like killed them... So like they're dead"

My heart almost stopped. I know for a fact that the girls and my school would NEVER be detoured by anything until they did full research on it. Everything that Akira told to call me Kamiko had to be true.... but it can't be, he's so nice, gentle everything a girl could dream for in a guy, everything anyone could ever dream for in a guy...

"That has to be impossible" I said breathily after a long gut wrenching silence.

"I wish it was....." Kamiko replied.

Just as I began to open my mouth to speak, the bell ring out loud, echoing to the bathrooms... Our silence was doing longer than expected, I lunch is normally so long... my heart hurt as I walked back to class...

It's not possible, right? Takahiro would never hurt someone, let alone kill them. He was the one that got it injured, the entire basketball team ganged up on, right. That's what I was scars are from, that's why his chest has owned, that's why... That's why....

That's why I don't understand anything anymore........