It was late. There was no denying it. No point in denying it, anyway. And on such a rural place as Destiny Islands, that means everything would be silent. It was. She sat quietly in her own, small room. Her aunt had long ago offered a larger room, but she refused. She didn't have enough things to fill it, and the empty space would just go to waste. Now, only in the blue glow of the television, the entire room was lit up, although not the pure soft light that allowed one to see details clearly. The television was mumbling something, although she didn't understand what it was. It was only on to comfort her, which it was failing at. She just couldn't forget what had happened.

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"I can't believe you!" Kairi hissed, her eyes narrowing, "How can you have all the time in the world for your precious sparing, but none for me, your girlfriend!?"

"Kairi, you don't understand," Sora said evenly, responding to her harsh glare with a calm and blank face, "It's important to me. And I do make time for you. You're just being selfish."

"Selfish!?" she bellowed, knocking some of his treasures from his desk to the floor, smashing them. She stomped on them a few more times, before balling her hand into a fist and shaking it frantically under his nose. "You're you selfish one, you worthless prude!"

Sora opened his mouth to respond, but she wouldn't hear it. A quick slap to the cheek and a door slam later, and she was gone.

---

"Sora…" she mumbled, her voice full of anger and sorrow. Why were men so stupid and worthless!? Why couldn't she have the perfect man, who knew how to treat a woman?

"Kairi, sweetie," came the muffled voice of her aunt through the door, "Can you turn down the TV? Jacob's trying to sleep." Kairi grunted a reply, and simply turned it off, laying down on her bed, staring up at the canopy. As almost every girl, she had always wanted a princess bed, and she had gotten one. Even though she wasn't too fond of it now, she just didn't have the heart to tell her aunt to get her a normal bed.

This wasn't her first fight with Sora, definitely not, but so far it was the worst.

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"Have you come to apologize?" Kairi snorted when Sora came walking up to her, Riku trailing him like a lost puppy. The two stared at each other a long time in silence. Riku shifted uncomfortably. He didn't understand things like this.

"No," was all he said, before Kairi was knocked to the ground, a stinging in her cheek. She gasped, a hand flying to her cheek that was struck, before staring at him, bewildered. So did everyone else around.

"Kairi," he said evenly, looking at her with hatred, "I'm sick of your constant nagging. We're over."

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After that, she had acted like an idiot. She had started blubbering and sobbing, never actually believing that Sora, her Sora, would actually dump her. It was impossible to comprehend! And not just to her. The story, along with hundreds of rumors, spread like wildfire through the islands, and soon people were approaching her, encouraging her to 'keep the baby' and 'give back the ring to the scum.' But now, she just felt lonely and rejected. And this definitely wasn't one of those fights they would just forget and make-up the next day. Sora had never hit her before. He really did seem sick of her.

--0--

"Kairi, are you ever going to come out of your room? I have something I want to tell you!" Selphie whined pathetically from the other side of the door, banging on it. This had been going on for about twenty minutes. Ever since Sora had broken up with her, she only left her room to eat and go to the bathroom. Selphie often came over to check on her.

After a few more minutes of her whining, Kairi thrust the door opening, frowning and leaning against the wall. "What?" she asked, irritated.

"W-well," she stuttered, blushing a bit, "I found something. I don't know if you'd want to hear it… It's about Sora…"

"Tell me," she said, annoyed at how desperate her own voice sounded. Selphie shifted uncomfortably, before ushering the redhead back into her room, before plopping on her bed.

"Well, you see, Kairi," she said, sweating, "It turns out Sora wasn't sparring… he… well…. We found out what he was really doing."

"What? Was there another girl!?" Kairi asked, her eyes wide with horror. Would he actually have cheated on her?

"Yeah…" the brunette whispered, "But! Kairi… It's not really a girl. Do you remember those commericial for the 'perfect friend' things?"

"Yeah…. So what?"

"Don't you see? Sora made himself a better girlfriend using one of their products!" Selphie hissed. At this, Kairi covered her mouth in shock, before plopping onto the bed, shaking her head. She was rejected, she lost to… to a doll?

"W-what is the doll like?" she asked, her whole body shaking. It just wasn't right. She was real, that doll wasn't! Why would the doll win?!

"Well, no offence, but she's adorable," Selphie said, "Cuter than any girl I've ever seen. She has perfect skin, absolutely no breakouts anywhere. Her eyes are blue, similar to yours, only paler, and there's something about her. Her voice is cute, too."

This being definitely not what she wanted to hear, Kairi started wailing. It wasn't fair! Why did this have to happen? Sora and her had planned out their entire lives! They were going to get married, and have three kids, and live on the Island.

"Don't cry, Kairi!" Selphie frowned, "I know how you can win Sora back!"

"How?! Tell me, please!" she cried, grabbing her friend's shoulder.

"Just get your own boyfriend!" she smiled, "Get yourself one of those dolls!"

"But they cost a fortune!" Kairi frowned, sighing. It was hopeless.

"You're in luck, then!" the brunette grinned, "You see, my mom's friend, the rich one, got her this gift card for one as a joke, even though it's the real thing. Mom got all embarrassed and threw it away, but I grabbed it with you in mind. So why don't you get back at him?"

The redhead just sat there, staring at her friend. Could she really get her Sora back? Would they go back to what they were before?

--0--

In the end, she took the coupon. The opportunity was just too good to pass up! So now she sat at the family computer, nervous as hell. She didn't want her aunt and uncle to know what was going on, so she waited until they left on a date and dropped off their son at a babysitter, thinking Sora would be over to hang out. Well, hopefully soon they wouldn't be disappointed. Sora would be back.

She sighed, and typed in the web address, and was soon greeted by a blast of color and sound. She jumped, and glanced around, making sure no one was coming, before remembering no one was home. She shook her head, before sighing, and frowning.

"Friend creator… Girlfriend creator… Ah! Boyfriend creator!" she said to herself, clicking on the appropriate link. Soon she was taken to another page, full of blanks that she needed to fill in.

And, only after a few moments, she was musing over what her new boyfriend would be like. In what seemed seconds, she was done. Kairi read over what she had put, and blinked. A lot of it sounded like Sora, even to the spikey hair, only not quite as much. She shook her head, and began tweaking his appearance, so people wouldn't be too suspicious, and Sora wouldn't think her a stalker or anything. Blonde hair, not brown. But she refused to let go of his blue eyes. She loved staring into them so much. She looked over the qualities again. Those would have to change, too.

Finally, after about an hour or so of tweaking, she grinned, having the perfect man just a click away. Then she stopped. A name. She needed a name for him! She shook her head, scowling. A name wouldn't be too hard, would it? For at least ten minutes, she just sat there, trying to think. But no matter what, only one name came to her mind. Sora. No! She couldn't put that.

"But maybe…." She said softly, pursing her lips, before grabbing a pen from nearby and a piece of paper from the printer, hastily scribbling Sora's name on a piece of paper. She tried rearranging the letters, but only came up with Rosa. She couldn't put Rosa! That was a girl's name! She blinked, staring at 'Rosa' for a moment, before grinning, and adding a letter and switching two letters. There, now she had a good name. Roxas. Roxas, her new boyfriend. She clicked the 'send' button and grinned, sitting back in her seat. For the first time in two weeks, things were finally looking up.

A/N: Er, just another idea. Eh, this one probably won't be that long, but it's not a one-shot. After I finished it, I reread it, and it reminded me of a mix between Chobits and Absolute Boyfriend(if you don't know what those are, don't worry about it.). But that's not where I got the idea. But oh well. I just wrote it for fun, and yeah. I hope you enjoyed it. Want to tell me what you thought, at least?