"Opposites Attract" is a Lie...Right?!

Chapter 1: I Shouldn't Have Craved for Pocky

Wassap yo!!! hehe first story! :D please go easy on me D: I hope u guys like it 'cause I know I had fun doing this :3 Heads up though! My story is set in the Japanese culture, so those who dont know honorifics here ya go :

-chan: mostly used on girls (sometimes boys but that's only if you're really close and you play around like that.) or cute animals ( a dog, a cat, a bunny? you get the point right xD)

-san: used when you don't know the person, have respect towards, or is older than you. Can be used for both male & female

-kun: mostly used for boys you are close to but sometimes used on students or employees.

-sama: used toward someone you have upmost respect for. It's a higher level of respect than -san and is used for both male and female.

-senpai: used for the oldest students at your school. for example, here in America, our senpai's would be the seniors. kohai would be th freshmen but its rarely used. You can also use it toward people who you feel have far more experience than you.

now... ONWARDS WE GOOO! >:D

Chapter 1

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"No."

"Why not!?"

" 'Cause I said so."

"B-b-but... it's POCKY!!"

"No is no, Kitsuki!"

Hello there! As you could see, my name is Kitsuki, who has this weird addiction toward strawberry flavored pocky. Yeppp. The one stopping me from my ninja mission is my manager, Hana Kawano-san. Why am I with my manager? Well you see, I'm not your average teenage girl who likes shopping, talking about boys, and gossiping. No, no! I'm actually in a girl band...

With three other girls...

Who all have weird personality's...

Which ROCKS YO~!!

"But Manager Kawano!" I whined, giving her the best puppy eyes I could pull off.

"Kitsuki..." She said calmly through gritted teeth.

"Oh shit! NO! I better run!"

Lets just say NO ONE is normal in our little family, not even our manager. Every time she says someones name calmly through gritted teeth, it ment shiz just got real.

I ran upstairs to my room that I shared with one of my fellow band mates. Her names Natsumi Hidaka-chan; Nat-chan for short.

"NAT-CHAN!! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!" I barged in my room screaming at the top of my lungs, slamming the door open.

"Wha- !?"

I didn't let her ask and just grabbed her wrist, taking a few costumes with me, you know, because I am famous after all sooo... okay, maybe part of that was a lie ehehehe. We should at least go incognito in some awesome clothes!

"Stop slammin' the damn door!" a chocolate haired girl with long straight hair that had a blonde ombre going on at the tips  and bangs (fringe) in front of her forehead, screamed.

Meet Mizu Sasaki-chan! Want to learn how to be a playboy? Call 1800-MIZUTHEHOESKII. I love her to death, but seriously! It's like she was born to flirt and this weird trait is passed down from generation to generation, increasing the people in the Flirt clan. Stupid heart breakers!

"Mizu! Manager Kawano has flipped!" I yelled across the hallway, towards Mizu's door.

"Fudge, we're screwed." Mizu sighed lazily, going back in her room only to reappear with a hoodie and sun glasses. Eh, I could've done the same but it's no fun.

"Chizuru-chan! Get your girly butt off that chair and drop that lipgloss! Manager Kawano has flipped!" Mizu yelled while going down the stairs lazily. How can she take her time when a crazy women is on the loose!? The world may never know. *shrugs*

"OMGOMGOMGOMG! The said "Chizuru" freaked out, coming out of her room and into the hallway. She began running around in a circle while Nat-chan and I began walking down the stairs, sweat dropping at Chizuru's clumsiness. We were walking down the stairs slowly only to see Manager Kawano at the end with a creepy look.

"Where the hell are you guys going!?" she asked.

"Somewhere way, way, WAY far from your creepy face!" I replied. Manager, don't get mad, but all I did was answer your question.

"Excuse me?!"

"You're excused." I replied with a cheeky grin.

"ASDFGHJKLARGGHHHHH!!"

"What in the friggin hell is up with you!? All I wanted was pocky!"

Seriously though, it's like my manager is on drugs and became an ugly 1D fangirl who attacks anything just to get the item they touched. *shivers*

"You're going to pay!" she threatened, glaring daggers at me.

"You mad, bro?" I asked, smirking.

Manager Kawano started to run up the stairs, Nat-chan and I doing the same until Manager Kawano tackled me.

"Run Nat-chan! Save yourself! I have taught you everything I know, I've taught you well, my young, sweet, adorable padawan. Find your ninja way too!"

"..."

"Um, Manager Kawano is just standing there, giving you a 'wtf' look.. You're still alive too and you're seriously watching too much Naruto."

"Oh, you're right. Nat-chan, you know very well I'm a narutard who is grateful toward Masashi Kishimoto-sensei for creating such an epic manga. Anyways, RUN!"

We ran full speed out the door, forgetting the costumes and just taking a hoodie and sun glasses as well. I took some nerdy glasses and grabbed my long wavy-curly hair to the side, tying it with a scrunchie I had with me. I was running away so fast, that I lost Nat-chan and now I'm at the center of town. 'Crap, lets just hope I don't see any reporters or a single bright flash!' I thought to myself, worried. To make sure I was ok, I raised the hood more on my head. I looked back once more, only to crash into a lean body, preparing myself for the fall, but never to feel any pain in the end. 'What the hell?' I thought. I looked up only to see twinkling honey eyes that looked a bit surprised and blonde hair.

"I know who you are." The blonde guy said, smirking at the fact that he knew something that I didn't know.

"Who the hell are you?"

cliffy ;D hehe! don't kill me :p u like? yes? no? maybe? doughnuts? cookies? cheese cake? fufufu :3

EDIT: came back just to fix my shitty sophomore grammar cus college me just cringes LOL