Disclaimer: 'Fruit Basket' is the property of Takaya Natsuki. Me? I'm just a girl with a wild imagination and no talent.

Something extremely embarrassing happened this morning when I woke up. I felt like something was missing. When I went to change into my school dress I found that my bra kinda ... rode up ...

Ugh. It was so awkward.

Today was a normal day. Everything happened like I expected it to.

Except I pushed Muraki. He asked me that now that I was done with Hiro, if he could be a likely candidate. I pushed him really hard. He fell to the ground. I was so angry, how dare he. Among all the things he had said to me, this had stung the most.

Everybody gathered around him, their faces evident with the displeasure of this shocking occurrence. I was shocked myself. Probably more than any of my classmates. God, I was so afraid. I ran away. I wondered if the principal would call my mom. It was rather stupid of me to think so; all of my male class mates get into fights regularly. One push is no biggie. Even if it was hard.

I wish I hadn't pushed him. Not because I feel guilty but Muraki is annoying me even more and the class snobs pass around harsher comments. I didn't know how I just stayed in the class room.

Mayura had lunch with me today. Sometimes, she does. I don't why, she isn't particularly fond of me. Maybe it's because no one sits me and that helps her get a lot of space on the table – she does the Arts and Design homework at school. It's a habit I guess. She's not every good at it, not that I have any right to say so. I wonder why she took it. I can hear her at the back of the class ranting about how much she hates the teacher.

I didn't except her to sit with me- not after what happened today. She also gave me a piece of her sandwich.

I met up with Hiro at lunch. I was so upset. He still hadn't forgiven. Please Hiro, don't be mad at me, please.

I played with Momo a bit. She looks so adorable, just like her brother. She's great at drawing. She drew this lovely picture of a landscape. I loved the clouds in the pictures, they were layered together so perfectly. She's a prodigy I tell you.

I was doing Chemistry homework when Momiji called, turns out he only wanted to say hi. All I can say is that it was so nice of him. I hardly get surprises and it's rarely pleasant. He couldn't say much, he was busy about something.

I feel guilty everytime I talk to Momiji. He was one of the reasons broke up with Hiro.

Can't write much today, I feel tired.

AN: I'm out of touch. I haven't written for a while but a certain someone gave me inspiration. Thank you for taking your time to read this.