Tricking Ichiru Kiryu. . .Easier Said Than Done!

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"For the hundredth time people! I'm fine! It was just a minor incident. I have stitches on my leg, so I can't move it around too much. That's why I'm in a wheelchair." I tell the curious students of my Chinese class.

"That's great, but is there a reason you're pressed so close to me?" Ichiru questions me. I blush, and I have to put my acting lessons to good use. I will not let that time in Drama class go to waste!

"Isn't it natural for a girlfriend to be close to her boyfriend?" I just internally committed suicide. I've never had a boyfriend, and saying that in front of my class is just demeaning.

"I knew it! I so called it!" Brenda says, and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. I cling to Ichiru's arm.

"Yep, I just can't deny it anymore." Ichiru chuckles, and shakes his head. Well, at least he's not denying it.

"I so have to tell Mickayla about this!" I smile at Ariel, but I really want to choke someone to death right about now.

"No need. She'll see in Pottery anyway." I say waving my hand at her.

"Yes, she'll see this." Oh my fuck. Why?! Why is he kissing me?! Holy crud! What do I do?! Push?! Kick?! Slap?! All three?!

"Ohh!"

"Ew!"

Ichiru finally pulls back with a smug smirk before lightly closing my open mouth. That was the most shocking thing I've ever gone through just today. Please let this day end soon.

"Hey come on, drop the stupid look, you should be used to kissing by now." He smirks satisfied, sitting down. I'm left there like a complete idiot. He totally turned the tides against me.

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"Damn it! Move people!" I look back, and yelp to find Ichiru catching up to me as I roll for my life. My arms are growing tired, but my arms are going to keep going until I get out of here. So embracing this whole 'boyfriend' thing may have been a bad call.

"Alright, you've gone far enough." I try to move my wheels, but he's jammed his sword in the wheels. How he kept that in the school is beyond me.

"Mah! Let me go!" I say trying to reach for the sword, but Ichiru grabs a hold of my wrist.

"What are you playing at, Alondra?" He questions kneeling in front of me. I slightly puff my cheeks.

"Nothing." Yeah, because that is a believable excuse.

"I don't believe you." He says to me with a slight frown forming on his face.

"Well, you're going to have to since you won't get anything more from me." I nod my head, and pull my wrist away from his grasp, and pull out the blade. Holding it out to him.

"Now if you'll excuse me I'd like to go home." I say rolling past him as he takes the sword.

"Why?!" I yell out as he grabs a hold of the handles of the wheelchair.

"What are you up to?" He questions more ominously. I gulp, and shake my head. "If you're trying to get friendly with me, so I won't take you to Shizuka-sama. . .It won't work." Oh! He just gave me a way to lie my way out of this. I pout before he notices my relieved expression.

"I'll get it to work somehow!' I tell him sternly. He smirks, and releases the handles.

"Shizuka-sama will have what she desires." He tells me.

"He-Huh? Ichiru?" Once I manage to turn around I find that he had left. I frown, and look around, but there is no trace of him. I didn't even hear his footsteps. That's pretty freaky if you ask me. I grunt, and sit there a moment longer before I feel the burning sensation of the sun. I roll away to the shade, and sit there. Waiting for my ride.

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