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It Started That Morning

Punching Bag

You know what I like about this day? Well, when I woke up, the sun was really 'boogsh!' in front of my eyes. I mean, I just woke up, you know, whole. Oh yeah, it was one beautiful, wonderful, amazing, splendid and really lucky morning.

"Hey, doll face. 'Sup?" Natsume Hyuuga sat in front of my desk, looking as casual as he always was. Oh great, now my 'one beautiful, wonderful, amazing, splendid and really lucky morning' is now ruined.

"What. Do. You. Want." I asked him looking more irritated than ever. He smiled his pathetic oh-so-innocent smile at me.

"I was just wondering, you know, if you know who Barbie is." He started with me smugly. Okay, what the hell was going on? Natsume Hyuuga, my worst enemy, was asking me if know Barbie. Hell's gone loose, men. Its gone loose!

"Yeah." I rolled my eyes as I started opening my book. His smile just got bigger.

"Do you know what she is?" He asked stopping my hand mid-way from opening my book.

"Yeah, she's a doll." I rolled my eyes again.

"She's not just a doll, they say she's the most perfect girl in the world." He said while putting his hand on his chest. I looked at him as if he was some kind of mutant alien. I almost wanted to spat the words 'So? Why should I care?' but since I'm really kind and humble and all that…

"Why would I? Or anybody in this world, wanna know that?" Well, bless me for being a good soul! But to my surprise, he didn't scowl. His smile remained plastered on his face.

"Well, I used to believe in them. But then I saw you… What comparison would Barbie have with you?" He finished looking like a perfectly innocent little boy. And by the way he looks at me, I can say that he's waiting for my reaction. I smiled at him as sweetly as I could.

"Uhh, Natsume?" I prepared my newly invented famous line.

"Yeah?" He abruptly said.

"Do I look like some kind of punching bag?"

"No…" His brow rose.

"Then why the hell are you hitting on me?!" Oops, my bad. I meant to say, my newly invented infamous insult line.