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Amuto Highschool chapter 4Just one kiss? What he didnt know was I had something else planned.
Yep, and then ill start the car.
Alright. I strained my head to reach his. I leaned into his lips and then quickly turned my head slightly to kiss him on the cheek. As I pulled away, he placed his hand in my hair, forcing me to come closer. I tried to move away but, of course, he wouldnt let me. I could see the persistence in his eyes. Meeting me half way were his lips. He aggressively claimed my lips as his.
For a moment a just froze, completely stunned. No. Not him, the one person I swore not to got out with, but here I am, being kissed by HIM. His hand was on the back of head, his fingers running threw my hair as he tried to get a response out of me. No. If he gets me to kiss him, its like admitting defeat. Its like admitting that I like him. Wait, do I like him?
Coming back to my senses, I pushed him off me and slapped him.
Either youre a really bad kisser
Look over there. Rima paused as she pointed to him. Ikuto. The leader of the whole school. The one person who is able to manipulate everyone around me. I was the only one who thought he was nothing special. In my personal opinion, I thought he was just a normal high school jock that was blessed with good looks. She started to squeal as he walked closer to my locker, causing me to roll me eyes.
Great. Not only is his locker next to mine, but also Rima is too. This is going to be a long year. I guess Ill just have to deal with it. A buzzing sound ringed through my ears making me jump.
Oh no, Im going to be late. I whispered to myself. I started to fast walk to my class but was suddenly was stopped by a hand on my shoulder that startled me.
I turned around to find Tsukiyomi Ikuto. Ikuto Tsukiyomi. I sighed.
You know my name? He said, acting surprised.
Yeah, who doesnt? I sa
Cold Blooded part 16It was Saturday, the best day of the week. You could sleep in and stay up late! Amu wasnt able to sleep in though because someone was poking her in the face. And it was quite annoying. Mmph. Im tired, leave me alone, Amu mumbled and buried her face into her pillow. Amu jumped up and squeaked as she was poked in the ticklish part of her side.
Yo, said Ikuto. He was sitting on Amus bed, waiting for her to wake up apparently. Ikuto was, as usual, dressed all in black.
Good morning...? Ikuto, what are you doing here? Why so early? And did you have to wake me up that way? Couldnt you have thought of a nicer way to wake me up? Amu barraged him with questions.
I got bored, so I decided to visit. I thought we could go out somewhere today. And its not early, its 12:43 in the afternoon, Ikuto told her.
Looks like Amu did get to sleep in after all. Oh, woops, Amu flushed a little from embarrassm
SweepAs soon as he stepped into the open field, he slung the minesweeper from his shoulder and pointed its nose to the ground. It was old, worn and heavy, and old and rough, calloused and breaking, and old. The metal between his hands was cold and chilled his fingers. If he was not careful he could step on the very mines he was trying to find. They would have to pick up the pieces of his body and to send the tags home where his wife would cry and hold his son and daughter close with nothing to show them of their father but a piece of metal engraved with "Ajeet Singh".
One sweep, than another.
This war had taught him to never trust open spaces. Open spaces were where the mines were planted, where Prets lay in wait. France was green and damp just like the uniform he wore. It had been days since he was separated from his unit, and now the Allies were breathing on his neck, searching for POW’s, searching for the enemy of which he was one. &
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