• "How dare he!!!" I shouted as Iruka drove us to school.
    "Are you still upset about what Akira said?" Iruka asked.
    "Why wouldn't I be?! I can't believe he's so much of a jerk!"
    "I don't know why you're still going on about it. You seemed to be composed after it all."
    "Good, because if you've heard all about me, you'd know that you're not my type."
    "You're right, I'm not some old hag or someone you pay to sleep with." I smiled and walked away leaving him stunned.
    I sighed and looked out the car window where people travled by car, bikes, or just plain walking down the streets. The sidewalk held so many individuals such as, couples holding hands and friends laughing together as they walked to school. I've experienced these scenes all before. But...it was only because it was written in a script...

    "Ryo, come have lunch with us!" Some girls from a different class stole him after the lunch bell had rung.
    "Kyaa, no fair Ryo!" The girls Ryo usually hangs out with ran after him. One of the girls had dropped their magazine. I went to pick it up. I placed the magazine on the owner's desk. As I looked at the cover, I noticed it was Akira and I in a pose that made us look like romantic lovers! It was the Ad "D if for?" I sat down suddenly and flipped to the page where the whole Ad was published and took up two whole pages. I read the short column next to the blown up picture of us.
    "D is for men and women. It's dark, daring AND dangerous..." I stared at the picture of Akira and I embracing. I sighed. This was so annoying...
    "I didn't know Riku liked Mr. Fugikage." I looked up and saw that Ren was looking down from where I sat.
    "I...I don't like him! Akira is just a little boy trapped in a man's body! He needs to be taught a lesson!" I stood up angrily.
    "What kind of lesson?" Ren smiled at me.
    "A lesson of manners!" I said.
    "Are youthe one who should teach him?" My eyes widened at Ren. I looked away embarassed...
    "I'm not his type." Before I could walk away, Ren grabbed my hand.
    "You're my type." He smiled half-heartedly. The bell rang in that instant, I couldn't believe Ren...He's too sweet.

    After a week, the commercial "D is for?" aired.
    Smoke appeared first, then Akira and I embracing in a provacative pose.
    "My D is for dark...daring...and dangerous." Reina says, and for each word, there came a seductive pose with Akira...
    "What does your D stand for?" Reina's last line before closing.
    "You looked like an older woman!" Iruka commented after the commercial ended.
    "Thank you?" I said unsure.
    "I mean, you're only a second year in high school...yet you looked like an older woman..." Iruka looked the other way and stopped talking. He didn't know how to compliment a girl that is like his little sister. I held myself from laughter.