My Sinful Pleasure (editing)

Chapter 1

      My name is Masaru Harada and today is my first day at Shimioru Academy. I have been a famous singer since I was 11 years old, so I never had a chance to make any friends. Just fans, girl fans specifically because all the guys hated me, since they thought I was taking all the girls away from them. It's all just a bother. I never really talk to anyone, unless it's a fan, and I'll have to talk to the teachers. Would I even be able to "word" properly? I was surprised that I was accepted to my dream college. They probably only accepted me because I'm famous and it would be good for the school's record. Tsk. Why did I have to become famous in the first place? I guess it's because my family had a very wealthy bloodline, so when they found out that I could sing, it didn't take much for me to achieve this sort of life. I hate it, I hate being wealthy, and I hate being famous. I wish I could just be, a normal person, but all my "type of family" does is push me to keep the last name upheld.

      I arrive at Shimioru Academy. "Thank you Josh." I said to my driver as i walk up to the gates. As expected, every girl was crowding me. "Masaru, Masaru!" They all just scream it over and over. "Masaru, can I have your autograph?" "Masaru, can you pretty please take a picture with us," they just keep screaming. "Students, manners. Leave Mr. Harada be. It's his first day after all. You can bug him some other time." Someone who seems to be a professor says. Wait? excuse me. what does he mean by some other time?! Wow thanks a lot for your help. "Okay Ishikawa~sensei." all the girls say sorta pissed, and slightly drooling as they walk away. "There, that should deal with that issue for a little while. Hmm, you okay?" Ishikawa~sensei says reaching his hand out to help me up off the cold, stone ground. "Pft. I'm fine." I mean usually I would have just run and hid from them anyway, and besides I have to deal with them when i enter the building. "Is that how you treat someone who just practically saved you~" "Tsk. You are really getting on my nerves sensei. And you call that saving?! I'll just have to deal with them when I go inside. Just leave me alone..." As I'm walking away I can feel Ishikawa~sensei staring into my soul. (I feel so violated.) I shiver and go inside the school.

~Ishikawa~sensei~~ POV

Hm. What's up with him. I thought that since he was famous and all that he would be all happy-go-lucky, or maybe fake it. Oops and i was supposed to tell him that he was in my class. Well he's smart so he might be able to figure it out. I let out a smirk and went inside the school. "Well time for work!~" I say with a deep sigh.

-Masaru POV -

Umm, I actually have no idea where I'm supposed to go. I look at my schedule then look up, probably looking crazy from how many time my head is swinging around. "You look like you could use some help Ma-sar-u~" It was Ishikawa~sensei. Walking toward me with his red hair dangling on the sides of his face. With a cigarette in his mouth, not yet lit. "Don't say my name like that." I say with a cold gaze. "Ma-sar-u, you are in my class for your first hour and after school." I was so angry you could see the red aura forming around me. "Why after school?" "Well, since you're famous and that you have an hour or more during school that you get off while everyone else is here, you have to makeup that hour, or I guess as many hours you take off, after school, with me." He said looking over to the side, holding his neck with his hand. "I see. Well in that case... Can I follow you to your class?" I was literally begging with waterfalls streaming down my face. "I don't see why not." With that note i followed him down the hallway, and there it was, the classroom. How the hell did i not see this!? "Here we are Ma-sar-u~~ Take your seat in the front row so I can save you when needed." He says with a mocking grin plastered on his face. "Like hell i will!" I scream after him. "Well that's good then you with have no problem sitting there~~" A smirk forms on his face as he seats himself. Well, my sarcasm backfired. I take my seat in the front row, right in front of Ishikawa~sensei's desk.

A/N~

Don't worry, this story will get interesting soon.