What are these feelings?

After school
"What happened to my bike!" I stare at my trashed motorcycle. Just then a gang of boys ran up to me.

"This was your bike?" The tallest one asked. I took him to be the leader.

"Yeah, why? You did this to my motorcycle?" I asked in my "cool and spicy" tone. At this they shook their guilty heads and walked away.

"Those stuck up little..." Utau said. She was obviously ready to chase after them so Yaya and Rima, a new friend of mine, had to hold her back while I called my insurance company.

"Hello? This is Amu Hinamori. My motorcycle is..." I stopped because the line went dead. "Hello? Anyone there? Hello?!" I shut my cell phone. 'Geez that insurance company sucks' I thought as I called my mom. "Mom? Can you come pick me up? Something happened to my bike."

"Of course sweetie! Just wait a few minutes okay? I just picked Ami up from the elementary school." She said. In the background I heard a girly laugh. Probably Ami.

"Okay mom. See you soon." I hung up and sat on the sidewalk with Utau and Rima.

"I got to go now guys. Bye!" Yaya said as her dad's car came into view.
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"So what happened to your motorcycle Amu?" My mom asked as she drove our of the school parking lot. A tow truck was following us with my motorcycle.

"Well, I don't really know." I said as I watched the tow truck through my rear view mirror. "When I finished school, I saw it like that. A gang asked me if it was mine and when I said it was, they seemed to feel guilty about something." I told her.

"Then they probably did that. But why didn't you call the insurance company?" She asked as we turned a corner.

"I did but as soon as I said my name they hung up." I said bluntly. "Now that I think about it, they did the same thing to dad when his car door had a dent in it right?" I asked my mom. When she didn't reply, I started looking through my missed calls from the day. Most of them were from my dad. I started to delete them all when my phone rang. "Hello?"

"Hi, Amu." Ikuto said.

"Ikuto?! How'd you get my number?" I asked him.

"I have my sources." He said. I pictured him smirking in my head as he said that. "I was wondering Amu. Do you want to go for ice-cream tomorrow?" He asked.

"Um sure I guess. Is anyone else coming?"

"Just my sister. Why you scare I might do something if no one was there?" He asked.

I blushed at this and said "No. Just asking. See you then?"

"Seeya." He hung up. I sighed and closed my phone.

The next day at Baskin Robins

"Hi Utau! Hey Ikuto." I said as I walked into the ice-cream shop. It smelled sweet and was freezing.

"AMU!" Utau ran at me and squeezed me. Ikuto just waved at me.

"U-Utau. Can't. Breath." I said in a strangled voice. She let go and went to go look at the ice-cream. I walked up to the cashier and said "I'll have a strawberry ice-cream sugar cone and a chocolate 2 scoop ice-cream bowl." I told him. He gave me the ice-cream and I payed him. "Here's yours. You still love chocolate ice-cream right?" I asked as I gave him the chocolate ice-cream. He just nodded and started eating the frozen treat.

Utau had a bubble gum flavored ice-cream cone. While we ate we talked about random stuff. Half the time Ikuto just smirked at me. Utau had to use the bathroom so she left the table. "Amu." Ikuto said.

"hm?" I relied as I licked my ice-cream.

"You remembered after all these years, that I liked chocolate?" He said, looking at me with his midnight blue eyes. I saw longing in them but ignored it.

"Of course I did. We were best friends. Its my job as a best friend to memorize these kind of things." I said. He looked into my eyes and gently touched my hand which was on the table. My heart pounded in my ears and I blushed 10 shades of red.

"Back. Woah whats goin' on here?" Utau said. Ikuto pulled his hand away and looked out the window. I could have sworn he was blushing slightly.

"N-nothing Utau." I said, blushing even more. I finished my ice-cream cone and we went outside. Ikuto grabbed my hand and squeezed it, then let go. 'What is this feeling? Am I falling for Ikuto?' I thought as my heart raced again.

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