Today, our teachers forced us into selling chocolate. She thinks metaphorically.. 'Life is like a box of chocolates . None of us expect it to happen, but we don't ponder that while we're shoving chocolate down our throats.' ...Violent! This is the one and only Akuji-sama, here to bore you to death in my Bloggsie page...You are now trapped! muahahahahahah...
Enough of that...
Well,me and Amun figure that this whoe choco selling thing won't be much profit cause most of the other students are doing it too (sexually overly active teenagers..PFFFFT!!!) Alright, so we decided to read fortunes. I have a knack for it! So we're sitting under our favorite purple flowered tree , when the Bitch group comes up asking for a reading... Sure. I read Yakona's stuff...For a dollar while Amun is going around selling choco to girls. He has his ways.. "Be wary of your friends and be careful what you wish for. Ponder your reality and learn to accept your truth. Begin to love life all over again. And remain subtle. Do not ignore diet anymore, it's dangerous for you..." Yakona and her posse glare at me as if I just pulled down Yakona's skirt or something. It's not really a skirt, it's more like a thin fabric belt wrapped around her hips tightly. That's how short it is...
"Hey, bitch, are you saying I'm fat?" Yakona snarls at me. "No. But I'll read compatibility free of charge." I am a pro business woman. You should see me at my 'Delicious Flavor!' Cafe. Yeaaah. And then I realized too late that these three so happen to be the most crazed Kurayama Daemon fangirls who would do anything to lick his boots. I scared them off with blazing eyes and quite possibly the loudest "No." of all time. I'm pissed. Thinking of Kura's face just reminded me of Ara. I still call him Ara... He dumped me.. And then the end of lunch came, and I felt sick to my stomach and felt like going home to sleep . I passed by Amun, who was on his way to class , and, after five or so tries, I opened my locker(STIll trying to get used to it, even if this is my Junior year..) to find something hanging in there... A peice of paper, a note..
Darling,
Darling,Akuji-sama,
"Your cafe's food is still much better than frost locked fake carrot cake.." , he was trying to assure I didn't hear that, but I still did. I liked being muffled in this blue coat of his, the smell of his cologne...Acqua Di Gio, I think...
Sorry about the flashback, peoples,I just really miss him even though I hate his pure demon-blooded guts to death. I ran home in frustration, not caing that school wasn't over yet, and when I bashed my house door open, I saw Kura wearing that beloved royal blue coat that I still love so much...A living nightmare..



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