"You are so blind, Rika-chan~ If I was after power, I would go after the student council president. Of course, I would be stupid to do that because let's face it. Aruto-kun is the most powerful student in this academy. I want something more than power..." Love. The boy just wanted to be loved for once in his life. His mother used him senseless where he didn't even know how to love correctly. He thought of he threw himself at Rikiya then he would get what he wanted. He really needed someone besides Alexis. Someone that doesn't know him and would be patient with him until he fixed his mistakes in life. Jasper wanted to change, but it was so hard for him to break out of the habits he was taught growing up. Thank goodness Jasper didn't hear Rikiya refer to their day together as a little date. "The beach sounds nice... But, I want you for a whole day. One full day with no school. How about Saturday?"

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Animei || Jasper

    I looked at the boy like he was crazy, but sighed.  A whole day was in fact the deal.  "Fine, we'll meet up on Saturday at the beach.  Which is a public place, so you should not even dare to call me Rika."  I spat out the name Rika with a firey passion.  Rika was number one, girly and number two, what children in my middle school called me.  I shivered, remembering the horrible days in my past.  "Oh yeah, and if I'm some how magically crying again, I will shove my sword arm through your throat if you try to lick up my tears," I gritted my teeth with anger and raised an eyebrow at him.

    I straightened up my cardigan and looked over at the boy who basically mentally raped me in front of a teacher.  Oh god, what must that teacher think of us?  Well, not us, me.  Not like I care about Jasper, right?  I felt like smacking my head on the tree next to me, as I was slowly being driven mad.

    "Ugh, I have about three hours before class.  Any ideas?"  I looked over to Jasper through the corner of my eye.  Wait, why was I asking him?!

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Jasper frowned when Rikiya sighed. He was no fun at all. Why did the boy sound like it was going to kill him to hang out with Jasper for a whole day? It was really killing Jasper's mood. "What is wrong with me calling you Rika in public? I think it's adorable. Rika-kun~" That was childish, but did it honestly look like Jasper gave a crap? Jasper just laughed when the angry boy threatened him. His threats toward him were so cute! Rikiay was like a cute little boy throwing a tantrum. It was sad that Rikiya couldn't see that Jasper was trying to distract him from the pain... and mostly for his own entertainment. "Rika..." he trailed off and leaned forward, wrapping his arm around the boy's waist and pulling him close. "Why don't I take away 3 hours from your day by doing this...?" Jasper gazed softly into Rikiya's eyes as he leaned in to kiss him. "Come on... We only have 3 hours until class starts. Just a little kiss, and I'll shorten your day with me Saturday."

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Animei || Jasper

    It was a little click in my heart that made me freeze.  Not a bad click, I wasn't going to have a seizure or anything, but a click.  I maybe I froze because I subconsciously wanted to kiss this boy holding me.  I mean, I've never discriminated against gender or anything of the sort, but cut me some slack; I just met the guy today!

    I watched it as if my brain had put a nerve setting to slow motion.  My cheeks flamed, I was actually feeling hot from the extremity of the blush covering my entire face.  I felt like I had a sunburn on the blood running through my veins as nanoseconds ticked away, the perfect dark lips coming towards me.  I gulped lightly and started shaking.  I turned at that last nanosecond, his lips had been a breath away.  I felt the kiss feather onto my cheek as I slipped down and out of Jasper's firm hold.  I sat there on the ground, weak and confused on current situation.  I looked upwards at the male, gazing over the muscle I hadn't noticed before.  So this is how a short person views things.

    I gritted my teeth again, ignoring the pain throbbing in my fingers which were transforming to little silver iron blades.  I whipped a hand over my face in attempt to hide or possibly protect myself.  I made to horizontal cuts on my left cheek as well as my right.  I looked at him with glossy eyes as blood streamed down both cheeks and I didn't stop it as it dripped onto the thighs of my skinny jeans.  The blood poured down like tears, but I didn't want to cry.  I just wanted to tell him that I regretted turning away.

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