Luna: I freaking love this song! *cheers*

Midorikawa: Right... *not even in the slightest bit listening*

Luna: Ryuu-kun~ *smiling goofily*

Midorikawa: *blinks* Since when did you start calling me that?

Luna: Today. *giggles* Well anyways, I have something for you - someone in fact.

Midorikawa: You didn't call the other four, did you? *cocks an eyebrow at her*

Luna: *puzzled* Huh? What other four?

Midorikawa: Nothing.

Luna: Oh, okay~ *grins* *then opens the door* Come in minna-san!

-certain people enters-

Midorikawa: *eyes bulging* *falls from the chair he's sitting* What in the world?!

Kazemaru: *rubs his nape, confused* Okay, where are we?

Endou: *blinks*

Fubuki: *explores everything* This is a very weird room, I have to admit.

Midorikawa: *slaps his forehead* Why Luna? Why?

Luna: *giggles* Hehehe, you're alone and lonely so... There ya go! ^_^

Midorikawa: I'm never alone-! Well, sometimes, but you don't have to involve them and let them do your thing!

Luna: Hey, you asked for it! *pouts*

Midorikawa: *quickly lifts himself up from the ground* I did not ask for anything!

-Continues arguing while the other two just sweatdropped-

Endou: *saw a paper and read it* Teardrops On My Guitar? Shindou Takuto? 'Enjoy minna-san?' *scratches his head* This penmanship is worse than grandpa's.

Midorikawa: *stops then laughs*

Luna: Hey! That's plain rude! *crosses arms*

Endou: Uh... Who are you again?

Midorikawa: *mouthed* HER NAME IS LUNATIC. *then quickly smiles when Luna glanced at him* Enjoy minna-san!

Endou: *blinks* Ah, so this 'Enjoy minna-san', is a part of your phrase or something, Lunatic?

Luna: EH???! I'm not a lunatic! *pouts*

Kazemaru and Fubuki: *glances at each other then mushroom-sighed*

Requested by: Kurai101Hikari! I hope you like it! ^_^ And I'm sorry for the long wait! School has been a pain so yeah... I hope you understand.

To those of you who requested, I'm currently working on them right now. Thank you for being patient and staying put for my constant randomness! ^_^

WARNING: This is really sad and heart-wrenching. Read at your own risk.

..~*~..

Everything is so peaceful. From every corner of the vicinity up to the end, there is no sign of tears, regrets and heartbreaks. Just pure bliss. Nothing more, nothing less. Perfectly balanced - just what I hoped for.

Hope for what? For happiness? In order for the pain to stop? The difficulties? The hardships I'm facing with? Anything fear that was residing at the rear of my mind?

Yes, everything. I hope everything was vanished. From the first time I met him, the way I looked at him, the way how our relationship bloomed into something that will slowly kill me senseless, and the way how I fell in love with him. Everything about him - I just want him to be away. Far away from me. To prevent myself from falling too hard to him, where I know he'll never catch me.

It's wishful thinking, I know. To think that someone as Shindou Takuto would ever love me back - to reciprocate my feelings - to even look at me, the way how I looked at him. They are just a part of a little girl's fantasy. A fantasy we all know so much. A fantasy, that will never happen. A fantasy with happy ever after. No, they won't happen. They won't, and they will never be. Because, we're not fated to each other. I'm just an extra - to make this fantasy more lively - so experienced - so beautiful. A beautiful lie we all know too much.

Maybe that's why Life is a beautiful lie. A lie we can't escape, a beauty that preempted all above else.

And there's nothing we can do but to hold on and smile as if it never affects us.

..~*~..

"(F/n)-chan! There you are! We've been looking everywhere for you!"

My grip on the handle of my locker tightens the moment I heard the girl's voice I've grew to loathe but can't learn to because of how sweet it sounded and it disgusts me senseless. I shut my eyes as a dire warning for her to not take a step forward near me for I'm afraid I might snap at her in seconds. Her footsteps faltered but her presence is near me. And for once, I'm glad she did stop and was grateful that she did not question me as well. I've been so cold to her these past few months after they started dating, and she doesn't have a clue yet which is too hard for me. She really is a sweet girl but I can't help it. This is jealousy we are talking about.

"What do you want now Yamana?" I curtly replied as I shut my locker in sheer annoyance. I really do not meant offense to her, but this is too much. Wasn't she happy that she already have Shindou? What more does she want? All I want for her is to leave me alone and stop bothering me. Was that hard to ask?

But, being the nice girl she usually was, she smiled at me. Slowly, I felt my blood boil at that sweet smile but at the same time, I felt myself broken. I mean- what's there to be angry for right? It won't change the history. It won't change anything. So why? Why can't I move on? Why was it too hard to forget, forgive and move on? Why?

"(F/n)-chan, you're late for our Music subject. Sensei ordered me to fetch you." Then she bowed slightly as I watch her blankly. "I'm so sorry. But you have to go. Sensei's waiting."

Maybe you're the one who should go, I bit my cheeks to prevent the spiteful words from escaping. Instead, I smiled forcibly at her. "It's fine. It's not your fault after all." I lowered my gaze when her face observed my own. I watched my feet as I shuffled them restlessly. I looked back up at her. "Well, let's go?"

In return, she smiled more widely and nodded, beaming. "Yes. Let's!"

..~*~..

"Well then (f/n)-chan," Sensei has her hands on either both sides of her hips, eyes glaring down at me. "What do you have to say for yourself?" I rubbed my neck in embarrassment as I clutched my guitar with one hand. Well, isn't this new? To be scolded by my sensei? I grinned at the thought of it, finding it amusing. But to sensei, she only grew annoyed.

"This is no laughing matter Ms. (L/n). As punishment, you'll perform a song for us." She required and that second, I was speechless. My eyes widened. Sensei just gave me a firm expression as she made her way towards her table and took her seat on her respective chair. Any amusement I've previously held was long gone just to be replaced with great incredulity.

"Wh-what?! No way! I haven't even started-!" I tried to reason out with her but she only tutted me off with her hand raised upwards as a sign to silence me.

"Any song you would like to share with us. Anything. As long as it's not stupid." She said.

I opened my mouth to reply but once my eyes shifted to Shindou and Yamana, I looked at my Sensei and queried, "Anything?"

She nodded, "I did say anything, right? As long as it's not stupid."

Oh, it's not stupid alright. I thought, it's me who is stupid. I chuckled a bit as I felt myself determined. Determined to share my feelings, my heartbreaks and pain. And thus, I held my guitar and went to Kirino to drag the vacant chair beside him at the front of the room. I proceeded to sit down with my guitar and faced my classmates.

"So uh... Since I have no choice but to play something nice for all of you, I choose this song: Teardrops on My Guitar by Taylor Swift."

Whispers and mutters echoed around the room. Shindou watched me in interest while Yamana just stared at me, smiling. And so, I smiled and looked at my guitar and started strumming the strings, humming along. When I'm finally going along with the music, I averted my eyes from my guitar to stare at them. They all have their eyes locked upon me. Some are singing along while the others just drank the emotions and feelings of the song and at that same moment, my eyes met those brown ones.

'Cause he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
He's the time taken up, but there's never enough
And he's all that I need to fall into.

"Is the song dedicated for someone?" Sensei suddenly asked me at the middle of my singing session. The music faltered slightly but I still continued going on. I just smiled - my eyes prickling with tears and I laughed bitterly.

"Yes. And I'm looking directly at him right now."

Drew looks at me, I faked a smile so he won't see...

..~*~..

Mamoru: That was hurtful. *frowns*

Luna: *giggles* Love was never hurtful Mamoru-kun. It was the person himself for being oblivious.

Midorikawa: *brows furrowing* What are you, a love expert?

Luna: Nope~ *grins* But I think Mamoru does. He is, after all in the future, a married man- Oh gods! *clamped her mouth shut, eyes widened*

Fubuki, Kazemaru & Midorikawa: O__O HE'S WHAT?!

Luna: NOTHING! >_< Pretend I didn't say anything! *thinks* I hope Mamoru-kun didn't hear what I said.

Midorikawa: WHO IS HIS WIFE?! TELL ME! *shakes my shoulders senselessly*

Luna: NEVER! *getting more dizzy in every second* I MUST NEVER INTERFERE THE FLOW OF THE FUTURE. AND I WILL NEVER BE. FOREVER AND ALWAYS!

Mamoru: Err... What is going on?

Luna: *pulls Midorikawa behind her* NOTHING! ^_^

Mamoru: Oh, okay. *walks away*

Luna: *suddenly pulls Midorikawa in front of her* YOU MUST NEVER TELL HIM THAT HE'S A MARRIED MAN. YOU GOT ME?

Midorikawa: Alright! Will you please release me? *sighs*

Luna: Okay! ^_^

Fubuki & Kazemaru: *sweatdrops*

Luna: ANYWAYS, minna-san! *pouts* I don't like the outcome of this story actually. Why am I such a fail in making sad stories? Celestia-chan was more experienced than me. It's so unfair! T^T

Midorikawa: That's why there's a saying, "Practice makes us perfect" per se?

Luna: *sniffs* I know! T_T Gah! Since I don't like the outcome of this story, would you like for me to reedit this? Or add an another part for Shindou Takuto? This time, regarding about the reader's memories with him and what was the reader for him. What do you think? Well, how about a part that has a parallel ending? A happy ending for the reader? Just comment below so that I may know what I should do next. Though the next stop will be either Kurama or Kirino! That's all!

SAYONARA!

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