The witch of music (Uta no prince sama)

6:WE'RE SORRY!

Horror....

Horror is the only word to describe the situation that is happening right now, I'm stuck sitting between one smiley happy boy and one weird boy who i swear I've seen before, then a giddy brown haired boy who was in the drivers seat, In a car with said boys that I DON'T KNOW and going to a destination that I DON'T KNOW EITHER. How did it get to this.....Oh yeah i remember CURSE YUUTO! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BUD IN?! I was perfectly fine with walking home from the music session in the park, we had a good time and yet you just HAD to take a short cut then get us separated, if we weren't separated this would of never happened. You see, it all started less than hour ago,cue flash back music!

Touma, Yuuto, and I were all a the park the boys were on the ground panting and sweating up a storm as they gulp their waters since they just got done dancing through their routine twenty times with only a one minute break between to rewind the music to the start and to get back to their first positions. They whined and complained about it being torture between each take starting after five but I always shut them up when I asked if they wanted to be professionals. By the time they were calmed down and caught their breaths I was all done packing up all the stuff that we brought. "I'll have your copies of the dance and the mistakes that we need to work on by the morning" I said softly as I stand up putting the sheet music in my bag along with the speaker notes that I took on the day, my computer that we played the music off of and my phone that we used to video tape most of the attempts so we could see what we needed to prove on.

"Meeellll-chan! Has anyone ever told you you would be a good military commander" Yuuto says through his pants for air making me grab my water bottle and pour abit on him glaring down at him but not saying a word after just starting to walk away forcing them to jump up and scramble to follow after me.

"Melody! wait for us" Touma said getting up and quickly catching up with me stepping into pace with me by my side but Yuuto wasn't so lucky since I sped up making him stumble and run catching up with me wrapping his arm around my shoulders but I shrug it off looking away.

>w, you are all sweaty and wet don't do that" I mumble softly quickening my pace hoping he would give up.

"Mel-chan! please forgive me! I didn't mean it in a bad way! I I only mean that you would be good at showing tough love! He said whining before getting in front of me getting on his knees with his hands together in apology and big sad eyes, As I look down at one of the boys I grew so fond of over the last week I realized.....He wouldn't leave me alone till I gave in..he would come to my dorm room door if i didn't give in and that is something that I didn't want to happen.

"....Y Yuuto-san g get up...I I forgive you just get up....people are starting to stare..." I mumble trying to get up him up off the ground to stop the growing ground that was watching the scene in front of them.

"Yay! thank you!!" he shouts in glee moving to hug me but i dodge and continue to walk like nothing happened making him pout again for a second before quickly following me along with a laughing Touma which made me smile the tiniest bit my affection and fondness grows more by the second.

we walked out of the park and started to head back to the academy talking about what we needed to improve well more like the two boys talked and I just listened nodding and adding my opinion when they asked till they got evil looks in their eyes then looked at me when they talked about the practice and how tiring it was making me quicken my pace.

"You know Touma....I don't think Mel-chan sweat even the tiniest drop....should we fix that?" he asked looking at Touma with a evil grin in which Touma returned in kind.

"You know i think we should....I think she needs a hug from us, I mean...for all her hard work" they both open their arms and trying to hug me but I quickly dodge and bolt down the street to avoid the hug not wanting to be touched by their gross bodies.