Shugo Chara! Hearto! Chapter 3

I Do not own Shugo Chara.

Amu's POV

That baka neko!
He ran away on me! “OOOH!!!”
Yaya squealed. “IF IKUTO-KUN WOULDN'T TELL US, ESPECIALLY
AMU-CHI, YAYA THINKS IT IS LOOOOOVVVVE!” Love?
For some reason, that doesn't sit with me. Is it because of the age
difference? No. I just thought Ikuto liked me. Wait! Why am I upset
because it's suspected that Ikuto likes someone else? It's not that I
like him, not in*that* sort of way.

“Onee-chan!”
A high pitch voice squealed. Then Ami came in. “Onee-chan!
There was a blue haired tall boy with neko ears in here! I'm gonna
tell daddy!” Ami squealed. “Ummm... Why not tell Mommy
instead of daddy?” I asked desperately. “No! I wanna tell
daddy, not mommy!” Ami shrieked. “Err..Ami! Why are you
here!” I said desperately trying to change the subject. “Mommy
and Daddy sent me!” Ami said gleefully. “Mommy sent me to
go to the store with you on the way home for dinner and Daddy sent me
to tell you to stay away from boys!” “Well, let's go to
the store. Tell dad that I think boys are stupid when we get home,
ne?” “Yesh ma’am!

In my room after dinner

“This is boring. I have finished my homework, and there is
nothing strange going on.” I moaned.

“Well than, let's make stuff a little less boring.” A
soft voice whispered just loud enough for me to hear. I don't know
why, but my first instict was top look at the balcony-THERE. IS. A.
TWO. YEAR. OLD. AT. MY. BALCONY. Not just any two-year old, but Miku.

“Hi! Ikuto told me you lived here, so I decided to stop by!”
Miku said with a genuine [looking] smile.

“W-What are you doing? W-Why are you here? How do you know
Ikuto!” I shrieked.

“See you, I need to do something, that's a question for another
day. Miku said looking up at the sky confused.

“Well, go away.” I testified.

“I'm coming in.” Miku said while sliding the glass door
open. “It won't take long.” In some ways she reminded me
of Ikuto. Like now for instaince. When she got in she took the humpty
lock. She didn't steal it or anything, she just put her hand and put
her right palm on the top of the lock. Miku looked very concentrated
for what seemed liked five minutes, than put the lock down and
murmured,

“You are in denial about something very important to you.
Something VERY important.”