A/N: Hello!

I've decided to do a sort of remake of my old fiction I've started writing in the beginning of 2011. It's been three years. I've progressed (even if some people told me I didn't). I hardly need a beta-reader anymore, but it would still be appreciated to have one. I'll probably erase the old version since I'm ashamed of it. A lot of people told me 'don't eraaaase it', so instead of erasing it, I'm just going to do that remake. It won't completely be the same, it will probably be a lot less depressing and there will be things that weren't in the old version. Needless to say that it will be a lot different. Also, it will be more mature. I was a naive girl three years ago. I saw that people were still reading the first version and it made me uncomfortable because I hate it, so that's why I'm doing this. And it'll be fun.

IMPORTANT: I've written that story when Magnet was popular. If you don't like forbidden and sad love between two girls... Please, don't read.

I think that's all. Just some facts:

English isn't my native language, so you'll probably find some mistakes.

The chapters will probably be posted fast since the plot is already in my mind (there will be a lot of changes, though).

The rating is T, but it will change to M in the future.

There is mention of bullying, homophobia, one-sided love, depression, tentative of suicide... If you don't like it, don't read.

Enjoy!

~ The New Student Can't Be This Cute! -Remake- ~

A groan escaped Miku's mouth as her mother reminded her to wake up for the fifth time already. She didn't want to. She wished she could stay there and never go to school, but she perfectly knew it wasn't possible. She sat up on her bed and stretched her arms. She probably looked like a mess right now. She ran her fingers in her teal hair and heaved a long sigh. Going to school was a hell for her. Yet she had no choice. If she wanted to have a nice future with a work she would like, she had to go through it.

She went to the bathroom and looked at her own reflection with an indignant expression. She didn't find herself pretty. The only thing she liked was her vibrant teal eyes. She made her hair in her usual twintails. Her mother told her it looked childish, but she didn't mind. It was so long that she had no other choice. She rapidly put on her school uniform, pushing on the skirt with a growl. It was too short and she hated it. She hated the looks old men would give to her when she walked outside with it.

She took a donut, put it in her mouth and started to walk to go to school. She didn't live far away from it; it only took her five minutes. Once she arrived, she looked at the floor. She was avoiding looking at people. Miku was a shy girl. She was the type of person who was afraid to know what people thought of her. She took her books for her first class and went straight to her classroom.

English. It was probably her most hated course. She sat down next to a window. She felt nervous. She felt like everyone were looking at her even if she knew it wasn't true. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath. She had to calm down.

The teacher made his apparition with a bored look on his unshaved face. "Good morning," He spoke as he placed some useless papers on his desk. He faced his students with a forced smile. "You've probably heard of a transferred student who is joining us today. She had a lot of problems with her old school. I can't tell you what happened, but I'm begging you to be gentle with her." He mentioned to someone to come over with a gesture he did with his left hand.

Miku raised her head and looked at the door curiously. Her breath instantly got caught in her throat, her heart skipped a beat and her eyes widened in shock. Long pink hair, blue crystal eyes, pale skin, perfect smile on her well-shaped lips... She looked like a feminine and mature doll, a real goddess. Guys had their mouth wide open, girls seemed a bit jealous, but it was pretty obvious how she would still be accepted by everyone.

"Hello, I'm Megurine Luka," The new girl said in a mature and calm voice. It sounded angelic. Miku couldn't take her eyes away from her. "I hope to make a lot of new friends." She politely bowed in front of them and everyone greeted her with smiles.

There were only a few desks available. And one was right beside her. She would be too nervous if she decided to sit next to her, so she deeply hoped she wouldn't. Yet, much to her disagreement, Luka took the place right next to her. Their eyes met and they stared at each other for more than necessary. The petite girl couldn't believe how pretty she was. She felt somewhat curious, her chest felt a bit heavy. A soft and charming smile parted the pinkette's pink lips, and it was enough to bring a blush on Miku's face as she finally realized she had been staring a bit too much. She looked away and took a hold of her shirt, near her heart that was beating strongly. It was probably just anxiety. She wasn't used to a beautiful girl smiling to her like that.

During the period, she felt like Luka was looking at her intensively. From head to feet. It made her shiver and her skin was burning from embarrassment. She looked at her with the corner of her eyes and she was right; the new student was staring at her legs, her waist, her face, her whole body was examined by curious eyes. Miku found it quite unusual, but she didn't really mind. It was just intimidating.

She couldn't help but letting out a sigh of relief when the bell rang. She rapidly went to her locker and placed her books in it. She was still nervous. Her heart was racing. She hoped not to sit next to her again. She turned around and she was suddenly faced with the transferred student. She shrank back against the wall. She didn't expect it.

Luka chuckled and offered her a gentle smile. "I'm sorry if I scared you." She murmured and their eyes met for the second time. It felt like Miku was receiving a stab in the heart. But not a hurtful one. It was giving her a strange feeling. "I was just wondering if you could show me around. I didn't have the time to do so this morning."

Miku looked at the floor. She wanted to refuse. She didn't want to be close to this girl. It was making her too anxious, but she wasn't able to say no. She had too much of a good heart to do so. "A-Alright..." She mumbled.

Luka rose an eyebrow. "You're shy..." She murmured more to herself. "There's no need to be. I'm not like those girls who would make fun of people." She wanted to make her understand she wasn't a bad person.

Miku felt relieved. She nodded slowly and made her visit the school. They talked along the way -it was Luka who was talking the most and she learned a few things about her; she was seventeen (she was only a year older than her), she had a twin brother and she liked playing piano. When Miku had asked her about her old school, the pinkette had stayed silent with a troubled expression face. Despite her curiosity, the tealette decided to not bring it again. It was probably a sensitive subject for her. After all, the teacher told them a lot of things happened.

When they finished the visit, Luka thanked her. "Would you like to have lunch with me? I don't know anyone yet and I feel really comfortable around you..." She admitted with a sheepish smile.

Miku had already planned to have lunch with her friends. She only had a few of them. She thought that they probably wouldn't mind if she didn't point herself for once. "S-Sure... Would you like to eat outside? T-The weather is nice today." She cursed herself for stammering that much.

"Of course. Everywhere is fine. As long as I can learn more about you."

A light blush formed on Miku's cheeks. It was the very first time someone seemed to be interested in her. She thought she was just a normal girl. She thought she was the boring type who was easily being forgotten. "I-I see... Class will start soon, s-so..."

Luka looked at the hour as if to confirm if she was right. "That's right, let's go."

They entered the classroom. She knew they were the attention of everyone. She wouldn't be able to pass unnoticed with someone as pretty as her by her side.

Miku was still nervous, but she couldn't wait for lunch.

~ THE NEW STUDENT CAN'T BE THIS CUTE ~

It was finally time to eat. Luka was closely following behind Miku. A bit too much in fact. She had her bento box in her hands. She wondered if it was homemade. The tealette had to buy her lunches at the supermarket because she wasn't able to cook and her mother didn't have time to prepare her anything.

Miku felt really intimidated; she could feel a curious stare on her legs, hips and butt. It wasn't the first time it was happening. She bit her lip and looked at Luka who immediately turned her head away. She didn't really understand. Never someone looked at her like that. Even less a girl. Too lost in her thoughts, Miku stumbled on a rock. She was about to fall, but an arm wrapped tightly around her waist. She was being hugged by behind. She could feel breasts pressed against her back, she could feel a hot breathing in her ear. Her cheeks became a deep shade of red as she understood the situation; Luka had caught her and they were now in that intimate position. "Are you alright, Miku?" She asked worriedly.

"Y-Yes!" The tealette instantly exclaimed, extremely nervous. Her heart was beating so fast. She couldn't even move a finger.

"You smell nice..." Luka suddenly whispered and Miku felt a hot spot on her head because of breathing. Is she... sniffing me? It was so embarrassing. Her whole body was burning. "Citrus, mm?"

The teal-haired girl pulled away abruptly. It was so weird and unusual. She didn't know what to say, how to react. But her blush was still on her cheeks.

"You're an interesting girl..." Luka chuckled with a warm smile.

Even more embarrassed, the petite girl was about to reply a stupidity, but she was suddenly interrupted by a blonde-haired girl. "Hey, do you want to have lunch with us, new student?" She asked, completely ignoring Miku. The tealette recognized her; it was Lily, one of the most popular girls. She was also well-known to bully some students.

"I'm sorry, I'm having lunch with someone else." Luka answered calmly and pointed Miku. Lily turned around and finally noticed her.

"You mean... You'll have lunch with that? She's so ugly and weird. What a waste." The blonde frowned as she put a hand on her hip in a snobby way.

Miku looked down. It wasn't the first time she was being bullied, but she felt even more humiliated because Luka was there. What if she noticed she wasn't the kind of girl with who you should hang out with? She was scared. "I-It's okay, Luka. You can eat with them. I-I'll eat with my friends..." She murmured as tears appeared in her eyes. She wished she could be friends with the pinkette, but she knew it wasn't possible; there was a great difference between them. Luka was pretty, she could easily get popular. She rapidly walked away.

She only made a few steps. Someone grabbed her arm and pulled her into a hug. It was Luka. Fingers ran in her teal hair as a hand rubbed her back in comforting circles. "Did you seriously think I was going to leave you like that? We only know each other since a few hours and yet... I'm already attached to you." She whispered softly. "Don't listen to what she just said. You're not weird at all and you're probably the cutest girl I have ever seen..."

Miku felt like crying even more. She was so relieved. The hug was warm. She wanted to stay like this. "R-Really?" She wanted a confirmation, she wanted Luka to confirm her that she would really stay with her.

"Really..."

The tealette pulled away with a smile as she wiped her tears away. "Thank you, Luka..." She murmured tenderly.

The pinkette blushed slightly at the cute smile and looked away. "You're welcome..." There was a moment of silent. "Anyway, let's eat."

Miku nodded happily. They went to sit on the grass and talked to each other eagerly. It felt like they were already friends...

A/N: It's just the beginning, fufu.

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