Book 3, Ignored love.

Francis blinked... Something was up....
He just didn't know what.. he continued to chew whilst in thought, until he felt something in mid air.
he opened his half ssleepy eyes and saw it was Haruhi's lips.. He was actually kissing her.
Francis reared back and dropped his fork to the floor. He fell backwards and went flying off the chair to the floor, pulling the table down on it's side.

"Eeep!" Haruhi pulled the table back so it wouldn't fall on him, and asked Francis "A-Are.." She couldn't muster it. It felt....Eeeep. No blood...So she might as well deal out a run for it. She ran off, leaving a note on the table that said:
ER THAT WAS AWKWARD. SO YEH. I BE BACK AT HOUSE xxx

Francis moaned.
"Aw man.. That date hurts more than the bill will."
He put a hand to his back and sat up, all eyes on him..
the waiter came along.
"Here's the money for you're meal... And the bill sir."
He saw the note fly down in front of his face.
Francis read it and suddenly his face went bright red.. Angry... Way angry!
"She left me???!!!!! To pay for all this???!!!!!! And the wreckage!!!!!"
Francis stood up, whiping at his lips as if she had diseised him.
"I.... Can't pay for it."
He said to the waiter as he walked up to the main desk.
"Then the police will get involved."
Francis adjusted his tie, panick spreading over his face.
"Oh...Okay."
He mumbled, walking off.
He decided... From now on... He wouldn't hang around with Haruhi... That kiss.. He had forgotten about for the time being... But he had controlled his anger luckily. And changed it into pain and sadness.

Haruhi got home, and thought about what happened. She ran back to the restaurant and to the table where they were sitting. "The bill!" He wasn't there, but the bill was on the table. "1 thousand. I'll send it to him in the post." She wrote a check, and adressed it to Francis, with a note in it saying.

'Sorry I ran off. It was just a bit of a shock really. Er...I was mean. Er. See ya at school on monday.' It was Saturday, so she got to bed.

The next morning, she woke up and made breakfast.

Francis woke up, hoping last night was a dream... Nope it was all real..
He flushed the toilet on his way out from school, the smell of sick strong.
He sighed and popped some mints into his mouth, seeing the cheque on his floor by the letterbox.
A smile flickered on his face for a second.. But then is disapeared into a frown.
He slammed it onto the table, sighing and walking out.

He reached school and saw Haruhi staring at him, Francis walked straight on by, eyes avoiding her from under his curls.
He then remembered the kiss and moaned.
"Whyy.... I wanted my first kiss to be with someone special... And now... Her! And it wasn't romantic AT all!"
He sighed and continued to walk past, glancing at her for a second, then looking back.

Haruhi wondered why he ignored her. She met at the club room at lunchtime, bringing with her a cute girl who was smaller than her, but older then her. "Oh, he's not here."

Francis sighed and sat down at a bench. His usual spot under the blossom tree. Today he'd brung his guitar and a sheet of music.
He started strumming and began to sing, adding a new name where 'claudia' went.

I felt I was one with you,
You probably didn't see,
Oh I'm a nervous one,
My pain it comes easily.

Should I revolve my world around you,
Should I revolve my light around you,

Claudia, Claudia,
You're taunting you're teasing,
You know I have feelings too,
They're all for you,
Claudia, Claudia,
Provoking my heart,
And I still haven't broken the code,
To your heart now, oh no,

I blame it on your upbringing,
You were made around the side of a van,
You call me the trusting one,
Trust it comes easy man,

Should I revolve my world around you,
Should I revolve my light around you,

Claudia, Claudia,
You're taunting you're teasing,
You know I have feelings too,
They're all for you,
Claudia, Claudia,
Provoking my heart,
And I still haven't broken the code,
To your heart now, to your heart now, whoa whoa whoa

He stopped singing and sighed, lying back, arms crossed behind head and curls as if a pillow.
His guitar lay across his stomach. he thought of Charlene and smiled slightly.

"Stay here." Haruhi said to the cute girl, and ran out into the playground. "Lovely music.." She mumbled. She stared at the source of the music: Francis. Exactly the person she needed to talk to. "You're coming with me. Take your guitar with you if you want." There was no chance to; she was already dragging him to the club meeting room.

When they came in, the girl was still there, and waiting.

Francis blinked.
"Get offa' me!"
He said, shaking his arm which she clung to.
He frowned, bringing his guitar and his bag with him quickly before she dragged him off.
He was taken into the club room.
He blinked as he saw the girl. And then looked emotionless.
"What?"
He asked, shaking his curls, not pulling away from Haruhi as he stood smaller than the girl.

"The meeting. You didn't forget, did you?" The girl looked to be crying. "It took a while to catch her." The girl looked around. "What is this?" She said, looking frightened. "Where are we?" The girl stepped forward. "Why did you bring me here?" She looked around. Haruhi locked the door. The girl turned around. "Why are you l-locking the door?!" The girl said, frightened. "What are you-" "Be quiet." Haruhi said. The girl squealed and turned around. Haruhi ran over to her and did a shoulder-hug. "Allow me to introduce you." Haruhi offered a hand to Francis. "This is Zoey." Francis gasped a little. Zoey shook. Charlene turned over a page of her book. "Hm!" Haruhi said, hands on hips. "Where did you abduct her from?" Francis asked, shaking his head. "I didn't abduct her. And anyway, she was daydreaming in a second year classroom. It couldn't hurt!" Haruhi smiled. "I saw her a couple of times, and tried catching her all through break." Francis shook his head again. "Zoey, is it? Why her?" Haruhi poked Zoey. "Well, take a look.." Haruhi pointed to Zoey. "She's super cute, isn't she?!" Zoey blinked away some tears. "I believe that turn-ons are an essential factor." Haruhi rubbed her head. "That's not all." She pointed to Zoey's breasts. "Look at the size of her breasts! People will come flocking to her! I'm jealous...They're bigger than mine!"

Francis snorted slightly.
"Look.. You're so mean, let her go!"
He pointed to her tears.
"Come on... I'll let you out."
He said, nostrils flaring slightly in anger. But he was controlling his anger.
He tossed his curls and walked towards the door, hands shoved in pockets.
"How do you do this lock??!!"
He said to himself in fustration, feeling along the doorhandle.

1: Zoey is dead
2: My new chara is suddenly ignoredd
3. New book xDD


LOOK OUT FOR BOOK 4:

UNTOLD ANSWRTS

"We need a mascot! So, you wanna join?" Zoey nodded. Haruhi grinned. "Guess what the clubs called? S.O.S BRIGADE!"
She smiled.
"It stands for:"
"Sekai wo.."
"Oini moriagerutame no..."
"Suzumiya Haruhi no dan!"
"Translation: To save the world by overloading it with fun Suzumiya Haruhi's brigade! Weeeeeeeee!" Haruhi danced around the classroom.

1. Oh, well er, Sam told me it was Zoey.
2. I'll replace Zoey with Floss [If Floss is your new char] And you were actually meant to be in the book so yeah you weren't ignored XD
3. Where is the new book then?...

Francis turned around, managing a little smile.
"Wait a second."
He said, and then turned around, banging his fists on the door.
"LET ME OUTTA HERE!!! I'M IN A ROOM FULL OF MAD PEOPLE!!!!"
He yelled, now hitting his head on it.

Haruhi pulled back Francis. "Heyyyy!" She unlocked the door. "There. Meeting over. And Francis, before you go..." She slipped a note in his pocked.

Note saying:
I'm so so sorry, It's just...Imagine you'd been kissed and yeah! So sorry...Um...Meet me in the clubroom once everybody's left.

Francis blinked, he waliked out in a dignified way and ran his fingers through his curls.
He then took the letter from his pocket as they walked out. He read it.
"Hmm... Should I? She might kill me this time."
He pushed the peice of paper into his pocket and clenched his fists as he shoved them firmly under his armpits.
He walked into the classroom and shut the door behind himself.
He had a heart to not turn down invites...
"So... What?"
He asked, looking downwards, he wasn't the one making conversation this time.

"You're mad about last night, right?"

Francis wanted to permanantly erase last night from his brain. He seemed to growl, teeth bared.
"So?"
He asked, claming himself down so he turned around and his face was emotionless, pouting slightly.
He shook his curls.

Haruhi did a double take. "I'm sorry...It was just..." She burst into tears.

Francis's face seemed to soften. He couldn't stand people crying.
Francis's bottom lip trembled. His arms twitched as if he longed to comfort her.
But he still fodled his arms, his back to her.
"You'd prefer me to go to prison?"
He asked, trembling.

"N-NO!" She wailed, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Francis put his hands over his ears.
He sniffed then began to wail himself.
"I'M SORRY OKAY??!!!!!!"
He fell down onto his knees and his face screwed up, tears fell down each cheek like little diamonds down each soft, pale cheek.
He put his hands over his eyes and sobbed loudly and noisily like a child.

They were both sobbing on the floor. "No...It's my fault..." She looked up at him. The tears made his face brighter, more handsome.
She took hold of both his cheeks. "I...Love you.." She kissed him.

Francis sniffed, and when she kissed him... His eyes widened and he tried to pull away. His eyes darting about from under his curls.
Tears still fell... But wait... Why had he stopped struggling... He was actually kissing back...
The words 'I love you' echoed around his head as if it were a cave.
His heart beat faster, his breathing loud and fast, he clsoed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her neck, still on his knees.