Author's Note: Hey, A Forgotten Lullaby here with my first story! This was inspired by Three Days Grace's song Let It Die. It's pretty good check it out.

Disclaimer:I don't own Bleach or it's characters yada yada, honestly though if you owned Bleach why would you be here?

Okay moving on with the story!


We had fire in our eyes

In the beginning

I never felt so alive

In the beginning

"Good morning." Hitsugaya greeted the girl in front of him. She was currently messing with her locker with a frustrated look on her face. That look was immediately gone when she saw Hitsugaya.

"Toshiro, good morning to you too!" she beamed as she lifted herself up to give her boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.

She slammed her locker door shut and walked away with Hitsugaya by her side. "I've wanted to tell you something important." Hitsugaya said with almost no emotion.

"Really? I have something important to tell you to! My parents finally want to have dinner with you this Friday night. What do you say to that?" She asked with excitement just pouring out of her mouth.

Hitsugaya hesitated to tell her because now what he was planning to say would be even harder on her. "Look, Mai, I swear I never meant to let it, but I just don't care about you anymore." Hitsugaya said while he was scratching the back of his head nervously.

Mai abruptly stopped walking and looked at Hitsugaya with disbelief. "I'm sorry what did you just say? I could've sworn you just said you didn't care about me anymore but I know that can't be possible because you said before that you would always care about me." She said on the verge of tears.

"I'm sorry but I just don't feel the same way anymore, it's over." Hitsugaya turned around and went to his classroom leaving the broken hearted girl frozen in the busy hallway.

She didn't want her classmates to see her crying so the girl quickly ran into the nearest bathroom. She checked the stalls and once she made sure that the coast was clear, a waterfall of tears came flowing out.

She was too busy crying that she didn't hear the door open. "Hello?" a voice said.

A tall girl with long orange hair came around the corner. "Are you Mai? The girl Hitsugaya just broke up with?" she asked.

"Great so now everybody knows?" Mai let more tears come out.

"No, no, I only know because I know how Hitsugaya can be when it comes to relationships." The taller girl said.

Mai sniffed turned toward the girl talking to her. "What do you mean you know how he can be with relationships, and who are you?"

"I'm Rangiku, I kind of grew up with Hitsugaya, and so he's like a younger brother to me." Rangiku put her hands on her hips as she spoke. "When I say I know how Hitsugaya is with relationships, I mean I know he can't keep one for a long time without losing interest. Hitsugaya has been with a lot of girls, I guess you could say he's trying out all of them to see if he can find the perfect one for him, you know?"

More tears slowly fell out of Mai's eyes. "So I was just like an experiment? To see if I could keep him interested?" she asked.

Rangiku nodded. "Hitsugaya's way of finding the right girl is not a very good way but it's the only way he knows."

Mai's tears kept on slowly coming out. The look she wore on her face was obvious that she was hurting deeply. "So really, it's his fault our relationship didn't work out? I always felt like he never truly tried but I was so in love that I just brushed if off."

You blame me but

It's not fair when you say that I didn't try

"That's why I'm putting together a plan to show Hitsugaya this is not the way to find the one girl for him. You're not the only one who has gotten her heart torn by him." Rangiku reassured her.

"W-what kind plan is this?" Mai asked unsure if she should get revenge on Hitsugaya or not.

Rangiku was about to answer but she was stopped by the school's tardy bell.

"C'mon let's go, if we stay here we'll get caught by a teacher. You're fine with missing one class right?"

"Uh, sure." Mai said wiping away any leftover tears. She followed Rangiku out the rest room and into the halls.


"Damn, so how many break ups is that? Like 7 this month?" Ichigo, a friend of Hitsugaya asked.

"No, I actually do try to build up a good relationship; it's just none of them felt right." Hitsugaya explained. "Matsumoto has been on my case saying karma is gonna get me good."

"Well you did break a lot of girls' hearts you know. Yo! Toshiro pass it." Ichigo called out running next to Hitsugaya.

Hitsugaya passed the ball to Ichigo and kept on doing the exercise until it was almost a perfect kick every time.

"I just don't really care about them anymore; I never meant to cause them pain." Hitsugaya said kicking the ball back towards Ichigo.

I swear I never meant to let it die

I just don't care about you anymore

The coach blew his whistle. "Okay that's enough passing drills, take one more lap around the field then head home." He yelled.

Hitsugaya and the rest of his soccer team jogged each one behind another until they finished that they were told. The team went to grab their water, every single one dripping with sweat.

"Hey Toshiro, we were gonna go eat with Matsumoto, wanna come?" Renji asked walking over to his white haired team mate.

"Eating out with Matsumoto? That means you're going to a bar. Count me out." Hitsugaya said picking up his soccer ball.

"Chill, we aren't going to a bar. Now let's go we're taking Ichigo's car." Hitsugaya reluctantly followed his teammate to where Ichigo's car was parked.

"If it's a bar again I'm gonna kill them." Hitsugaya muttered to himself.


"Okay fifty bucks an hour final deal!" Rangiku slammed her hand on the table.

"Pfft, if you want me to hurt him good then I'll need at least eighty dollars." The girl sitting across the table said.

"I don't want to hurt him that goo-" Rangiku was interrupted by the coughing a one of the girls behind her.

"Fine, eighty dollars, deal?" Rangiku held her hand out.

The girl across the table smirked. "Deal." She shook hands with Rangiku and then leaned back in her chaired. "Now when do you want to me to start?"

"Next Monday, you're gonna have to enroll to Seireitei High School. That's the best place to talk to him." Rangiku replied.

"M'kay! Now how many days will you need me exactly, if it's a full time thing you'll have to pay an extra twenty dollars a day."

"What! No no n- Ouch!" Rangiku shrieked. She rubbed her side and shot a glare at the group of girls trying to guess which one just elbowed her. "Fine, it's a full time thing."

"Great!" The girl clasped her hands together and grinned. "So all I have to do is get the guy to fall in love with me then dump his sorry ass just like he did to you girls?" She said pointing to the group of girls in the corner of the small room.

They all nodded. Rangiku got up from her seat and headed towards the door. "C'mon girls, you are all treating me at the bar."

"B-b-but Rangiku, we're under aged." A girl said.

"That's never stopped me! To the bar! Plus the most of the soccer team is coming too!" She cheered and marched out of the room. The rest of the girls followed her happily when they heard the soccer team would be there.

The girl sitting at the desk smiled with satisfaction at her new job. It seemed simple enough; after all, she was a semi-famous actress. The Hitsugaya kid wasn't bad looking as well so that made her job easier.

There was a soft knock and a man opened the door. "Miss Hinamori, you're next client is here."

"Tell them I will be busy for the next couple of months. That also counts for any scams that they might want me to do." She replied not bothering to look up.

Hinamori smiled. "Hopefully this job won't keep me tired."

Just then the door banged opened again.

"Hey, you're coming too! We have to introduce you to Hitsugaya!" Rangiku said practically yelling.

"What? I'm starting already?" Hinamori stood up from her chair and looked at Matsumoto.

"Yep, let's go Momo!" Rangiku said cheerfully.

"It's Hinamori."

"Yeah, yeah whatever."


Author's Note: So? What do ya think? Like it? Hate it? I would like to improve so tell me if I need to correct anything, I'm open to criticism. Anywho just tell me what you think. I'll give you a grape!