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The birthday wish

CHAPTER EIGHT:

The birthday wish

With only three hours sleep, Daichi, a friend drives the minivan into the driveway of the Ace family. The van is not really that small, but with respect to the mansion where he lives Saijo-san is. There is a large residential community isolated from the current way of life in Hokkaido and are the richest people. I did not know Saijo-san was one of them.

I took what I expected to enter the property, the guardslooked at us with suspicion. It is not my fault that my uniform is almost all black, and the van full of boxes is large. I promise not to kidnap Saijo-san. I can guarantee it.

Walking out of the van, passing through the stone steps before running into two big heavy doors. Botóny look at the jump. It even seems that the button has been custom designed. Beating

and wait.

deaf hear many voices, a small high voice with a deeper and with one click, the door opens slowly.

Here's what I learned - a fact the Ace family, raising beautiful people. Remember that couple

new hazardous situations.

A stylized woman, short dark hair is at the entrance, his hair is shiny and smooth, slanted eyes greenish but very exotic. She wears a long flowing dress for her delicate curves. His face is vibrant and very beautiful.

thank the gods that I am not afraid of beautiful women. Not having a phobia of it, however, avoid feeling intimidated. She is a famous writer, and I can only but admire. I should have slept more, sure I look awful.

Good afternoon. "He says smiling. Sounds very nice. "You should be our catering - Akemi Aizawa?"
CHTMRear din. Or should I say the sources, the huge fireplace, pool ... the great land on the other side. Is enormous. I would need a map to go all this.

I'm downloading all my dishes and pans on the countertops, telling me everything and making sure I have enough time to prepare food. The game starts in about an hour and a half. Above all, I have to prepare snacks.

Since I have prepared some snacks and early in the day, I put on a tray decorated with a nice and mint leaves. An hour passes quickly and I can feel a series of steps - like someone is running. Yes, they can run in this house.ice. "Ha!" Is giggling.

The natural response would be angry and scared, but instead all I can do is stare at the small

Saijo A-chibi!

But is much better! Because has not yet grown into a handsome man. Now, just growing ...

"KAWAIII!" Grito grabbing the boy and holding him. Do not know what makes me do this. It's like having that power. I just want to hug him forever.

"&entity. Everyone knows that. "

" Sure .. "he says. "Why do not you get up and continue what you were doing?"

"That's a problem." I say stupid. "Do not interrupt me!"

suddenly I feel someone nudge me, though it feels like a shoe. Saijo-san "is kicking me? I'm not a peasant! Immediately shot to my feet, but unfortunately also the location I have now lost all orientation of the room.

Great.

h? "I break the job again and put the final touch to the dish.

finished! Time to bring any snacks. One by one, coat each tray and placed them along a chocolate fountain with plenty of fresh strawberries on the side. I check my watch - 5:00. Okay, anyway Saijo-san said he would make a party more lively at night, with many young people and their work ... because he is an actor.

people in your family, should arrive by this time and go ahead and begin preparing dinner in the meantime.

road back to the kitchen and for some reason the young child, Or is following me.

"What's your name?" I say looking at him. Saco one of the trays prepared for the oven, and the seasons.

"Ginzou."

Ginzou "? How cute!


"You know something?" I say happy pouring the sauce into the pan.

"What?"

"I like you!"

There is silence. Curious, I looked. I can not stop grinning. Ginzou is holding his face as if he heard something amazing - totally out ofthe smiles. "Great!" It goes.

For the rest of the dinner, everything goes accordingly. None of the Ace enters the kitchen and cook me leave peacefully. For dessert, I prepared including a red velvet cake. And of course, he wanted brownies Saijo-san. Volume

both desserts and put them in one of the tables for guests to serve themselves. Since most of my work is already done, pick up the dishes and utensils used, leading to the kitchen. Suddenly hear a small chuckle.

"Nyy-ah!" Shout Ginzou.

I look re trying to not & iacumind a loud splash and cries.

I break the charm of Saijo-san and look around. Ginzou not hear splashing and violent. Must have fallen into ... I am closer

and without hesitation, jumped in the pool swimming toward him. I hear a second dive right after me, while taking the small body of Ginzou.

"Come!" Shout to Ginzou hold me.

"Nii-chan!" He spluttered. "NII-CHAN!"

Ginzou I have a coat in addition to mine, and warnsift through the beauty of this guy. Beauty attractive this time.

"Ginzou!" Shout. "Hold!"

He, already dressed in some dry-runs happily away from the hand of his brother, who grabs me by the arm and makes it look.

"Future So ... my younger brother's wife ..."

"What?" I say forcing me not to look. Willpower, Akemi. Willpower.

"Thanks."

What?

"Thanks for saving his life." I have little time

pal, shrugs and walks away.

I stay on that side of the garden looking.

"What I wish to ask sweetheart?" Ask your mother happy.

Ginzou holds my hand. When did it? Oh.

"I have one." He says with confidence.

And it is tilted, eyes closed, and breathe the seventeen candles decorating the cake.

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rda? "

I'm still stuck at the event and no word out ... I can not even say that word in my head.

The nurse nods. "Perhaps you suffered a minor concussion ..." Take the folder on your desktop and start typing.

"Concussion?

"Lips-of-Saijo-san-in-the-front is a concussion?

sigh and sit on the couch.

Ten minutes later, I leave the office after she forced me to say my full name, date of birth, and strangely, the name of my dog. CHTto me. X cross my arms and he stops immediately.

"New defense?" Asked smiling.

I can barely see something in his eyes, his nose, and mouth. "What was that all about!" I demand a frown.

He just shrugs. "He seems like a Kyo-kun." Wink

confusing, but I'll try that later.

"No! The other thing! "

" I said that you and I had plans. "

I look through my arms crossed. & Ldquo, I will not have a date with you! "

He raised one of his eyebrows. "Why would I go out with you?" Laughs derisively.

"Uh ..." I pause. "Because ... Do we have plans?" I think it's the right answer.

But, Saijo-san shook his head. "I think the catering will be my birthday."

"What?"

"Tomorrow, Saturday. You'll have your first catering job or am I wrong? "Question, seemed

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Monday, February 7, 2011

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Kisses and fangirls.


I wake up laughing. Actually forty-five minutes after turning off the alarm! Bed stumbling blindly, and drink my face with ice water, I smile ... because, It's Friday! Last day of the week!

And this Saturday I provide food for the dinner birthday cousin's sister's friend's mom. But it will be my first job as catering in my life and I'm excited. It will be a relatively small meeting of fifteen people, because the birthday plans for the night, is not so bad.

"& amp; iexcl; Kyoya! "I call on your door. I do not bother to scream with all my strength. "Kyoya! "

" Shut up! "Exclaims distantly.

"We're going to school!" I reply.

I hear a knock on the table, a stumble, and the door opened before me with a tired looking Kyoya.

"I'm here, come on. "

" Guess what. "I said happily as we walk.

"What? "Comment approaching, holding their books and the cover with his violin.

"Working;

Girl.

And they are approaching fast. Woah, really fast. As a ...

"Stampede! "Grito, assuming the dramatic side. Kyoya call, but the crowd around him.


the stairs to go to my classroom. Miyabi-chan flirts with a guy I barely know, but still has his head from side to learn from people around. Displaying

not, as expected, I turn to her, go to my desk and took a seat. Saijo-san is not either. I do not care. Just

I have time to leave my bag, before he felt a strong arm cherish my shoulders and pull mehim. I pressed against the stranger's shoulders and chest.

"Um! "But I smell. This fragrance. So charming and sensual.

"Good morning, Akemi-san." Says a soft voice in my ear.

Ah. Kami-sama! No I have to turn to know who is.

"It seems like yesterday ... I had a little mishap with my face ..."

The beard and mustache. I begin to laugh, but I stop when he hugs me more upwind.

My head starts spinning. This screams, "NEAR. CLOSE! "

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I'm still surprised. "Kyoya asked Seiso transfer to my school? I like ... but it also scares me.

Why?

Because Kyoya maybe I care ... or maybe make my current mess even worse ...

"Kisaragi-kun, can take a seat in the fourth row, near the windows." Says our Sensei. Giro to notice an empty desk in the back row across the classroom.

"I expected to sit next to Akemi-chan." Kyoya comment pretty cool.

My eyes widen por several reasons. First, I am amazed at the boldness of Kyoya, the seat next to mine belongs to Saijo-san. Secondly, I feel everyone looking at me for loving her so call me. But worse, I can feel it Saijo-san. Sensei

Mizaki sounds impatient. "We can discuss that during the recess. For now, can sit where I suggested? "Kyoya

nods and smiles. "Of course." Walk to the back of the classroom. While doing one of the rows, looking at the girls turn. Is it really so popular? My neighbor has a secret identity! Suddenly feel very smug. É; He is my best friend after all.

"Do you smile to the role of equations?" Says a soft voice.

My eyes veer to the left. Saijo-san still watching me. I try to detach myself from her face.

"I think the math is brilliant." I say. Brilliantly difficult, but I can leave it out.

"I see ..." My hand goes to my face again, locking it. "I thought to cook. Was your favorite subject. "

remember his face and my hurt. River nervous. "Popular belief ... but very false." Ríoagain. "Very."

The rest of the class until the break, I can hear girls whispering to Saijo-san.

"Ace-kun you feeling better?" "Oh! That looks so painful blow! "" Who did that?! I hope he dies! "

drink. At least think that the person who hit him was a boy.

"Oh, no." Saijo-san says. "Who hit me was not a boy."

"What!" Cries all around him.

"It's the same person whos gave these baskets of muffins. "Answer calmly.

I hope someday to have severe acne.

When the break comes, I can not decide whether to run classes to avoid the inevitable confrontation with the girls ... or to end my face beaten by the Hulk women out there.

After pondering. I'll stay in my seat.

"So that's the nice guy, eh?"

smile. Kyoya! I raise my eyes and he is leaning against me. Looking slightly Saijo-san exchanging numbers with a girl from a sectionquo, so I talked to the guy again ... Kyoya-san, right? "

" Yes? "

" Ely are you ... "Gather the frowning slightly. "I see you know very well ..."

"Cooking with it? I helped fill the baskets if that thought ... "I reply confused.

"No." Interrupts Kanae. Sighs impatiently. "Ely you are going?"

"Leaving? How to kiss and hug? I have goingKyoya memories rivers and me over the years. When we were kids and I played the piano while he was the violin. Then, when Kaneda preferred Ritsu-chan-san and I was there, or while it was too late and slept at home. Play video games. He won, but I ate the award while he was doing his victory dance. All the guys like him have a dance of victory.

"No." I say. Sounding confident for the first time today.

"Oh, well." Dice Kanae.

"I can not believe Kisaragi-senpai called transfer here! & A

"Hey." She says. "I have some unfinished business with you. What we have out, after that building. "

I look doubtful. We fight for that beautiful boy? Does if you do not see it? If I see it as absolutely horrific?

While walking, try to make conversation. I do not know why, but I figured that trying to talk to her, understand that is a misunderstanding. Then share some secrets and insecurities with both, and then swap phone numbers.

"Um ... pi ... python ..." I say.iexcl; Anyone can beat me! "I look at the four before me. "Twice." I say.

"Whatever." Answer python.

"Okay." I raise my hand and four notes. "Without seeing!" Shout. Python knits I do ceñoy back. She shrugs and nods. All close their eyes.

my hands start to move back and forth when I understand what he was doing. "Almost ready!" He said. Back away slowly, then turn and run fleeing.

"AH!" Scream and close the door oraround the world. "he laughs.

"Hey!" I look at him, suddenly remembering. "I thought it would protect me!"

"I did." He answered. "But a large group of girls offered to show the buildings of the academy ..."

"Yes, yes. Excuses, excuses! "

" Neko-chan ... "

us at the end of the sidewalk, waiting for the change of lights to cross.

"What?" I look at him askance.

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and indicated. "Blueberry." Watch the living room, which is tied to the kitchen. On the coffee table there are dozens of muffins. Ely Road

notice her expression.

"What? Apple. "

He says and eat with their eyes on several groups of dozens of inns and muffins in the other chair. Ely

Avanzo close your mouth, pointing my finger at each group. "Raspberries, strawberries, and chocolate." Kyoya

turns watching me.

"What?" I say defensively. "When I get depressed Cook! Ah, "recalling Chillo muffins in the oven. Vicious circle and take them out of the oven, then with the beating bowl.

"What happened today?" Question, walking carefully to the kitchen. Bhatti

harder. "I did something unforgivable ..."

"You let the violin?"

"No ..." I take a tray of muffins and start pouring.

"You left the academy ..." I shake my head

. And before Kyoya can play a guessing game again, I put the tray in the oven, cieRRO slammed the door and shouted, "I hit a pretty boy!" My words escape all together and I look scared, as if waiting for me Zeus split with lightning. Kyoya

passes a hand through his hair. "Well." Shrugs. "What's wrong? They are nice guys for some reason. "

Kyoya is what I call the opposite of the beautiful boy. He is athletic and visibly appealing, even with casual pants and basketball jerseys. Would also be good if you saw something more formal. But you do not like, I have never seen in uniform fixed, or complicatedall this? "

I lean on a counter and throw in the wicker basket where are the others. "The girls. Saijo-san is like ... "I think of a way to describe it as I take another muffin and stop. "Como. Good food ... Very tasty! "I put the muffin in the basket. "All the girls want to watch and savor. I'm like the girl in the toilet accidentally spoiling the food ... or something. "

He remains silent.

"I knew you were such a pervert." Begins to smile.

"Huh?"

"Do you see? Want to taste it? "He raised one of his eyebrows still smiling.

I blushed in response, typical of him.

"These muffins are for ..." I stop one as I am presenting to the world. "TREATY OF PEACE!"

He raised one of his eyebrows. "Treaty of Peace?"

"muffin basket!" I say with enthusiasm. "One for each kid in school!"

"And you think that muffins will save you from your premature death ..." He says slowly. CHTM
Six Academy, which is on the other side of town. It is a sister academy Sacred Academy since they carry the same style of uniform and have the same strict rules, and the division between regular and musicians ... but we are not officially affiliated with them. He glanced at Kyoya ... who is currently trying to see if you can get an entire muffin in his mouth.

Before I suppose, Kyoya is not stupid. On the contrary, he is very intelligent. More than me for sure. Only gay and likes to joke. He also likes challenges, many of the goals that it intends to follow and I admire him for it. We were very close friends from the ndevouring. Volume

I threw the muffin and place it in another basket. "Why do not you help me fill the basket and let's talk about things that never happen?" Ask a little strong.

'request transfer you ... "He shrugs and takes one of the muffins in her mouth. "Do not be a bad idea ..."

"Do not eat more muffins!" Scream.

"Tirana." He paused and eat it anyway. "Chico-phobic." He paused anothermy heart is pounding.

And no, not because of it.

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trudges into my classroom with several huge trash bags full of baskets of muffins. I let others in the music room and on campus. I have also discovered from this experience: the muffins are heavy.

then distributed to the girls in my class, who all stare at me from the moment I walked into the room, seeming to have forgotten what happened the previous day.

surprised how much you can convince me in thirty seconds. Miran

baskets,TMLXC drink. I remember now ... she is known for judo ... It is a well known fighter in the academy.

"Muffins!" Exclaims angrily. "Do you think these muffins heal his face beaten by Ace-senpai?"

So that's how deep I'm in it.

I think not.

But ... What is wrong with the muffins? I know I put the correct amount of ingredients in them, expecting the consumer to taste happy.

My eyes look quickly at the clock. 7:58. Can not kill a girl in two minutes right? Wait &

world can eat carrots ...

"Ace-san!" Several girls screaming in the hall.
threatening
She looks at me before straightening, and move towards Saijo-san. Do I dare to look? Of course I do. I can not help it. My only hope is that he has made ugly because of my fist.

My head explodes. No way! How can someone have beaten face and still look beautiful? It has, for now, her face so beautiful, however. But the swollen red skin in beauty gives you a helpless, though it covers a bandage carefully.

Great. I changed thecute guy and I have become a gang member.

I can not stop looking at him, but before continuing with my reactions, I hear the voice of our sensei. He arrived on time today, waving happily.

"Before ..." says straightening her blouse. "I have to submit a new student."

surprised gasp when I see him enter. Surprisingly, I'm not alone. I look around and the girls are whispering from left to right. Are they impressed?

"His name is Kyoya Kisaragi." I called with a smile. "Seiso Academy was transferred, so there is extra &

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