Shu Kurenai, is a quiet guy in general and prefers to do things alone. But what will happen when (y/n) a really beautiful girl, (and the first girl with a bey) meets him?
TECHNUCALLY NOT COMPLETE, BUT UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE, THIS BOOK IS OFFICIALLY ON...
Get myself into trouble? Why would I do that? Mom knows I know better. I just went long with this very stupid plan because (a) I'm desperate. And (b), apparently I don't know how to run away.
Anyways... I was sitting at the dinner table minding my own business, when suddenly my Bella kicked my leg, causing me to bang the table, causing mom to drop her drink, causing mom to look at me with a glare. And trust me, getting mom angry is something I highly suggest you avoid. I smiled nervously like, 'Oh lord Jesus, help me.' But mom ignored me like nothing had happened. She stared at me with bright eyes, and continued sipping her drink. I exhaled, and looked at Bella's chicken. "You gonna eat that?"
In response she kicked me hard. Like really hard . But of course something happened. I hit the table so fast, that I could feel the wood creaking. All of the food upturned, and landed in mom's face. Suddenly, it felt like I was shrinking, and mom was growing taller, and taller...
"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?!"
"Uhhhh... My eyes flitted to Bella who was eating her chicken and watching. And at that moment I realized that she was wishing she had a bag of popcorn, and some 3-d glasses so she could see better. I rolled my eyes at her. And then things went from bad to worse. "Are you rolling your eyes at me young lady?! You know what?! Clean this place up and get to your room. NOW!"
"Y-y-y-yes M-m-m-mommy!"
After washing the dishes, taking out the trash and cleaning up "my mess," I lay down exhausted. "Can't chill out yet. You gotta save a boy." Bella's annoying voice rang out.
I glared at her, and looked away.
"What? it's not my fault you literally creamed your mom."
"Uh... Yes it is." I say flatly, not want to tell her off.
"Hmmm... Well maybe if you were a professional runner-awayer this wouldn't have happened."
That's it. She hit a serious nerve over there. I glared at her. "No. Let me tell you about running away. Running away means going far away from home, just because no one understands you. Running away means making a shelter out in the forest by yourself. Not staying at your petty casinos and eating lobster. Running away means running away from your problems." I glared up at her. "And it certainly doesn't mean being a jerk. Because let me tell you, I don't need your ridiculous little snide comments. And I know for a fact that you are jealous. Of me and Shu. So now that I have a relationship with somebody who has a great personality, you're mad that no one has ever liked you like me. Because for you it was always 'Third times a charm .' When I got a guy on my first try. So there's what running away is. And if you don't like the definition, you should go somewhere else. Because I don't need you."
Bella's POV.
"You don't need me?! Well I don't need you. One day you aren't going to be able to be Ms. Awesome, and when that day comes I'll be there, with front row tickets to your failure."
I scoffed, and ran up the stairs. Unfortunately we shared a room, so ignoring her wasn't going to work. Kendall started mumbling to herself, while I read (ew) A book. But I wasn't really reading it. I was thinking. Kendall always got all of the attention. She was always the nicest, the prettiest, the coolest. She was cool without even trying. So unfair. I had to act up just to get a stupid guy to like me. I sighed and examined Kendall's side of the room. There was a picture of us, up on her dresser. Her eyes followed mine and landed on the picture. She looked at it, and sighed. 'I bet she'll apologize...'
She looked at me "Bye." She said flatly before escaping out the widow.
Shu's POV.
Kendall you are an idiot. Why are you try to save me? The guy who let you get into this trouble. Now all I do is sit here and beyblade. Sure the practice is good, but Scarlet is horrible. Yesterday I asked her for a different person to guard my door. Because, you know, when you're in prison you kind get tired of the people.
A/N: Not that I've been before...Xd
She got mad and asked why I preferred somebodies else's touch, and started hitting me with a pillow. I guess her slapping hand wasn't okay today... Just glad I don't have any marks today.
Anyways, I've been trying to communicate with Kendall to not come, but guess what? No wifi, or service. Now all the most important messages rely on wifi to work.
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I sigh and throw the phone away... Please Kendall..... Stay away... For your sake.... and mine...
