--Chapter 3-- Kuroneko's P.O.V
As promised, Akashi met up with me after school on the rooftop. Oh, what memories... Anyhow, not as he promised, he brought a little something. Actually, someone I should say.
Wagatsuma. My insides churned and boiled with anger as I glanced at Akashi. He seemed neutral. I took a short breath and calmed myself down, It wasn't worth getting worked up to deal with Sachi. It just wasn't.
"Sei, You agreed on the occasion?" I nonchalantly questioned, my eyes blank and empty. The wind whipped my auburn red hair, but I ignored the feeling of my hair lightly brushing against my skin.
"Yes, Kuro. In fact," He checked his wrist watch accordingly, "The personal driver will be here to pick us up shortly."
Sachi, not appreciating being left out, pouted and stared at Akashi like he was doing a crime.
"Akashi-Kun, You planned something with her?!" Note her emphasis on her. I rolled my eyes boredly as she continues to pout. "Akashi-Kun, do you love her over me?!"
Oh Gosh. Stop, I'm going to puke. Drama can be bad for your health, you know. Sick, Weary from the day's work, and tired, I snapped back ferociously at her.
"Don't you ever get tired of drama? Save air and shut your mouth."
Akashi questioningly raised his eyebrows and continued to 'comfort' Sachi but said nothing to retort my statement. Besides, I knew he sooner or later would tell her the same, but I just told her his true feelings.
Sachi frowned and glared at me before whipping her average brown hair back. This was getting heated, even if I knew Akashi wouldn't let it escalate too much,
"Kuroneko, I'll let you know now that I'm probably way more rich than you, average. That means if you don't want to mess with my father's business and Akashi-Kun's, then I suggest you quit with the lame remarks."
"Please, what's your father's ranking in the CEO's?" I smirked, and Akashi knew where this was going. He looked coolly at me and an internal message was sent.
Kuro, you won't go too far if I let you get away with this.
Don't worry, Sei, I glanced back at him. I understand. With that, he stayed quiet. Wagatsuma's snide remark turned my attention back to her.
"Tenth, I'll have you know, Ms. Prune." Oh, who's got the lame remarks? I couldn't barely keep myself from giving it away too soon, and then, as planned, put on a face of shock. Buying it, Sachi smirked proudly before I interrupted her moment of glory.
"And I'll have you know, Ms. Tenth, that my dad is in Second." Now it was her turn to be in shock.
"No way, stop with the fibs. Akashi-Kun, she can't be right?" She put on her 'puppy face' and waited for an answer. Calmly, he replied.
"She is, Sachi. And I think you got the fight out of your own control. Apologize to my friend, Sachi." Her face turned a beet root color of red as she turned around and mumbled with a tone of embarrassment and shame. She kept quiet for a while until I could sense Akashi's patience thinning.
"Sorry Kuroneko-San." I was planning on asking her to repeat, but I caught Akashi's glance and decided that it was enough.
"Thank you, Wagatsuma-San." I snidely replied, smiling innocently. I could tell she wanted to beat the hell out of me this instant.
I walked away then, but could still hear her protesting about how I started it. A thin smile made it's way to my lips as I counted the faint stars that had begun to show in the sky.
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