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Hello my lovelies, sorry for the wait. I've gotten major writers block recently from trying to write more than one story at a time. Anyway here is another chapter for you *throws at fans and watches them fight over it*

"Kaichou!" Yukimura ran into the student council room, panting.

Misaki stood up from her desk. "Yukimura? What's wrong?"

"A bunch of Seniors . . . in the gym . . . they're tearing the decorations down!"

"What the hell?!" Misaki walked out of the council room and made her way to the gym, Yukimura panting behind her. A bunch of Senior boys were running away from other student council members, streamers and stars attached to their clothes.

They were laughing, and one of them crashed right into Misaki. At first he was confused, but his expression turned to fear when he looked up. "Kaichou!" The boy stood stiff now.

"What the hell is going on here?! Care to explain?!"

The boy swore he saw Devil horns on her head. "I-it's just a class prank, K-Kaichou, we swear!"

All the other boys nodded their heads in unison. Misaki sighed. "Start cleaning up. I want everything back to the way it was when you found it, understand?"

They nodded their heads again and darted off in different directions, cleaning up and removing decorations from their clothes and putting them back where they came from. "Seems you've got a lot going on, Prez."

Misaki felt relieved to see Usui behind her. "Usui, do you think you could babysit these morons for a few hours? The student council has a lot to do still."

"Will you pay me by the hour?"

Misaki slapped Usui's arm. "You're not getting paid, Baka. Just watch them while they clean up, make sure they get everything."

Misaki walked away, her hips swaying slightly. Usui smirked. "You're so cute, Prez."

~A few hours later~

"Misaki!" Sakura squealed. She ran into Misaki's arms.

"What is it, Sakura?"

"Shintani wont talk to me! I'm worried about him! Can you talk to him for me?"

Misaki sighed. "Where is he?"

"I don't know! He left school grounds."

Misaki crooked her brow in thought. "Strange. I think I know where he might be. Yukimura!"

"Yes Kaichou?"

"Hold down the fort for me, I'm going to check on a student." Leaving Yukimura in charge, Misaki headed to the old cherry tree. Sure enough, Hinata was there, sitting on a branch. "You-kun! What are you doing? School isn't over yet."

Hinata jumped down, landing perfectly on his feet. He rested a hand against the trunk of the tree. "They're supposed to cut it down tomorrow."

Misaki was shocked. "What?"

"Yeah. Apparently it's too big, taking up space." Hinata set his head against the trunk. "I'm going to miss this tree. It holds good memories."

Misaki set her hand on Hinata's shoulder. "It holds very good memories, but there comes a time when you have to let go of the old memories so you can have new good ones."

"I know." Hinata turned to Misaki and set his head on her shoulder. "Let's go." They walked away, farther from the tree and closer to the school. He turned to look at the tree one last time. "I'll miss you."

~At Maid Latte~

The Three Idiots sat eagerly at their usual table, waiting for Misaki. When she did arrive, she went straight into the kitchen, and Chief noticed a sad look on her face. "Oi, Misaki, what's wrong?" Chief asked, sitting next to Misaki.

"They're going to cut down that cherry tree Shintani and I used to play near as kids."

"I'm sorry, Misaki. Is there anything I can do to cheer you up?"

"No, it's fine. It's just an old tree, nothing more."

"Don't look so upset, Prez. Smile." Usui walked over and kissed her head. Chief squealed.

Misaki felt too drained of energy to say anything about the kiss, so she let it slide. "Usui, let's finish up here and go home. I'm tired."

"As you wish, Ayuzawa."

Sorry I know this chapter is really short but like I said writers block. Hope you enjoyed :D

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