Title: When I Come Around

Author: SniffingSharpies

Pairing(s): Rimahiko

Rating: T for safety

Summary: Nagihiko is a new kid, just trying to get along, but he passes off as a stuck-up no-good manwhore. (Yes, I said manwhore). He's stuck with Rima Mashiro as his guide around the school for the next week, but will they be able to get along? Rimahiko. Rated T for language.

Author's Note: Okay, so this is my first fic in a while... because I'm a lazy-ass author(ess?) and have been busy with track practice and homework that I don't even do. Oh, and the first time I typed out this chapter, guess what happened? It got deleted. )_) Smartness me didn't save it. So now, with nothing to refer to, I have to re-write it, so sorry if it sucks. Anyway, here goes nothing, I present to you, the first chapter of When I Come Around.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, all rights to Shugo Chara! belong to Peach-Pit.

Chapter 1- Little Pieces

The classroom was filled with whispers and glares as the purple-haired boy walked into the room. He stood at the front of the room, analyzing everyone else, making speculations. There was one group that stood out to him in particular -- a group of girls in the middle of the room, huddled together whispering. When he looked at them they all waved and giggled. A small girl in the front of the room with long, blonde hair snickered at them. More fangirls? I thought I was done with them for a while, he thought to himself.

The teacher at the front beside the boy got everyone in the room quiet again. "Alright, everyone settle down. This is Nagihiko Fujisaki, he's new here."

The group of girls squealed and the blonde in the front rolled her eyes.

"Therefore, he needs someone to show him around the school for the next week or so."

The fangirls all raised their hands and waved them frantically, but the teacher held up his hand to stop them. "Now, I've already chosen someone for this job. Rima Mashiro, I've noticed you have every class with Nagihiko. So, you're assigned to be his guide for this week."

"What? But, Nikaidou-sensei, I can't--" She stuttered, trying to make an argument, trying to find a reason for her not to have to put up with this guy for a week.

"No excuses. You're stuck with him." It seems like that would sound like a bad thing to say, but Nikaidou made it seem good...

She sighed.

"Nagihiko, you can sit right there the remainder of class." Nikaidou pointed to the empty desk beside Rima.

He sighed, then walked over to the desk and sat down. He didn't say anything to her, but she attempted to make small talk with him.

"So, where are you from?" She waited, and waited and waited. He just ignored her. "... Okay, then." She mumbled, then looked away.

When class was over, they both got out of their seats and Nagihiko sped ahead of her to get out of class as quickly as he could. Of course, this didn't go unnoticed by the fangirls.

"Hey, Nagihiko-koi, wait up!" One of them called after him, rushing to catch up.

Rima turned to face her best friend, a girl with pink hair named Amu. "Well, he's quite a jerk."

"He is. I asked him where he was from, he just ignored me."

"Maybe it's a touchy subject." She defended him unintentionally.

"Touchy subject, my ass." Rima said, then sped up to catch up with him.

When she did, she stopped right in front of him. "You don't even know where you're going, do you?" She teased.

"No... but--" he tried to argue.

"But what? Oh, that's right. You could ask one of your minions..." She said, sarcasm lacing her every word.

"Minions? I haven't been here two hours and I already have minions?" He said, mimicking her sarcastic tone.

Without saying anything, Rima pointed to a group of girls standing by some lockers gazing at him and giggling.

"Oh, the fangirls..." He realized.

"Yes, the fangirls." She scoffed, wondering why it took him so long to catch on. "Whatever, just follow me." She said, turning and walking the other direction, shaking her head.

He struggled to keep up. It seemed as though his fast-walking skills from earlier had disappeared.

Finally, she stopped at a room. "Go in." Rima demanded harshly.

Nagihiko walked into the classroom and took a seat in the empty desk at the back of the room. Rima followed close behind him, then took her seat at the front of the room.

She was unimaginably thankful for the distance.

"There's a piece of me you can't have,

And I know that it's driving you mad,

That part inside you can't reach,

But I'm afraid that's the way it's gonna be."

"Little Pieces" - Gomez