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Annoying	By : Shadows08 Category: Dir en grey > Het - Male/Female Views: 2147 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Dir en grey. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Yay! I acutally managed to get the second chapter up really quick.

Big thanks to xDizzyx for reviewing and pointing out that I spelled Kyo's name wrong. I fixed that, and I really apprecite the review!

Now, onwards! :P

Chapter 2:

“Mmmmmm,” I sighed contentedly, dropping on one of the hotel beds in the room I was sharing with Kaoru.

I was ready to drop dead even though it was only like nine forty-five here. It was like five in the morning back in the U.S. Jet lag was a bitch.

Plus, long plane rides always tired me out. You think that sitting down for hours would rejuvenate you more then anything, but strangely it did the exact opposite. It really sucked.

I laid there for a couple minutes before my eyes slowly drifted shut and I went to that blissful unconscious place…

It wasn’t long before I was unceremoniously yanked from that happy place, being shaken awake by Kaoru.

“Brand Practice,” he informed me. He was already wide awake and dressed and everything.

I looked at the clock next to me it was already 8:00. I like sleep as much as the next person, but I just have the strange inability to sleep in extremely late.

Damn this time change was definitely gonna kick my ass.

Even though I hated sleeping in, I really wanted to go back to sleep. But I already knew that there was no way Kaoru was going to leave me alone.

According to him I was a “magnet for trouble and disaster.”

But seriously, exactly how much trouble can I get into when I’m alone in a hotel room?

I groaned rolled off the bed and began digging through my bags of clothes.

I grabbed a green t-shirt and one of the many pairs of blue jeans I owned.

Some women collect shoes obsessively; I collect jeans.

I then walked into the bathroom, shut the door, and quickly hopped into the shower.

About fifteen minutes later, I was dressed and debating whether it was worth it or not to attempt to pull a comb through my ridiculously tangly and curly hair. It wasn’t, so I simply pulled it back into a bun.

Next, I quickly swept mascara over my eyelashes. It was the only make up I ever really wore. Eyeliner makes me look like a raccoon, for some unknown reason, eye shadow just annoyed me, and I didn’t even want to attempt using blush or foundation.

Taking one last quick look in the mirror I grimaced at the thin, slightly jagged scar running through my left eyebrow. I got it when I accidentally bashed my head into the corner of a coffee table when I was three (I’m not exactly graceful). I wish it wasn’t so noticeable.

I walked out of the bathroom, grabbed my favorite pair of sneakers (black Vans), and followed Kaoru out the door.

Of course it was then when I decided o slip into my own little world and not pay attention to what the hell I was doing.

Since I was oh so lucky, I ran into Kyo (literally).

“Watch where the fuck you’re going,” the vocalist snapped, grabbing onto my arm to prevent me from crashing on my ass.

“Why don’t you watch where you’re going?”

I wanted to cringe at how stupid that comeback was. I mean, I was the one who wasn’t paying attention in the first place, as Kyo decide to point out to me.

“I was you. You obviously weren’t.”

Right when I opened my mouth to tell him just what he could go do with himself, Kaoru decided to break into our spat.

“That’s enough children,” he said condescendingly.

Me and Kyo shot a nasty glare at each other, but didn’t say another word.

We both knew it wasn’t exactly sane to piss Kaoru off, as did everyone else.

Not to mention I didn’t exactly have a death wish at the moment.

The car ride was not fun at all. It was extremely cramped, considering the car wasn’t meant to be filled with so many people.

I ended being squished by Die and Toshiya. Even though I really didn’t like being in tiny, cramped spaces with people invading your personal bubble, I was at least grateful that no one had even remotely thought of sticking me by Kyo.

Now that would have been a disaster.
Finally we were out of the car and inside of where tonight’s performance was going to be held.

Overall, I enjoyed watching the practice.

Although, Kyo constantly staring at me (with one of those really strange wide-eyed stares) while he sang, screamed, shrieked, etc., kinda creeped me out.

Which, more likely then not, was his intention in the first place.

After the practice was over, he sauntered up to me with an amused smirk on his full lips.

“Did you enjoy our performance?” he asked me. His amusement was obvious in his voice, too.

Was it that obvious that he had actually creeped me out? God, I hoped not. He’d never let me hear the end of it.

“Oh yes. Being stared at by a creepy guy while he sings about things like murder, self-destruction, and suicide really turns me on,” I stated dryly.

That goddamn smirk still didn’t leave his face. Knowing him, he probably took that as a compliment.

“I already pegged you as one who wouldn’t have the insight or intelligence to actually understand my lyrics.”

AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Who the hell was he calling stupid?!?!?!?!?! Huh?!?!?! I’m the one who actually finished both high school and college.

If Kyo hadn’t waked away at the moment, I might have smashed my fist into his face.

Seriously, I wouldn’t put it past myself.

Although, I had no clue if Kyo would actually hit a woman or not. It wouldn’t surprise me. Not to mention, I was fairly sure he could hit harder then me, considering I had no upper no body strength whatsoever.

Taking a few unnoticeable deep breaths to calm myself down, I looked around at the other member of Dir En Grey.

Die was smirking as if he knew something I didn’t.

Kaoru and Toshiya simply rolled their eyes; me and Kyo’s bickering was probably stale to them by now.

Shinya was, for the most part his usual self, quiet and pretty much impossible to read.

My eyes caught Kyo’s for again. He leered at me.

On second thought, that punch would have made me feel so much better.

A/N: Once again, I tried to keep everyone in chracter...please let me know if I failed miserably at that.

I also tried to keep my own character from coming of as Mary-Sueish again, also. I'd like to know how I'm doing at that.

I'D DEFINITELY APPRECIATE ANY COMMENTS OR SUGGESTIONS ANYONE HAS
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