ONE WEEK

A/N: Alright everyone, this si my attempt at a digimon fic! It was originnaly supposed to be a mimato, but it seems to focus equally onTaiora now too! PLease review and tell me if I should continue.

Its been one week since you looked at me

Cocked your head to the side and said Im angry.

Five days since you laughed at me

Saying get that together come back and see me.

Sora,

To me you are everything. Your the reasons why I laugh, I cry or I smile. All you do makes me love you more. I could search the world and never find anybody as special as you are. I love you.

Your secret admirer.

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Mimi Tachikawa, sixteen and satisfied strutted down the empty corridors of her high school. She could not help but wear her most devilish grin. Her plan was at last being put into motion, it being a week before valentines and all.

'My oh my this is such an excellent plan! I really have no idea why I haven't thought of this before!' She thought proudly to herself. She turned the corner and began to gradually slow down, counting the lockers as she walked past the.

'Lets see… 250, 251, 252.…here we are…' She came to a halt in front of one particular locker. She unlocked it as if it was the most natural thing in the world to her. She smirked, and placed a bright red envelope in the locker, along with a red rose. She gently shut the door and squealed in delight.

'This is going to be the best valentines ever!'

As she made her way down the school steps she managed to catch the eye of a certain blonde, blue eyed young man.

"Oi Mimi!" He called. Mimi was snapped from her reign of satisfaction and turned to become face to face then none other than Yamato Ishida. Her bright smile was hard to be overlooked, especially by him.

"Oh Yamato it's you! How come your at school so late?"

"Soccer try outs," He replied casually "Uhh you have glitter all over your face."

Mimi laughed nervously, "Oh umm just got a bit carried away in art class today!"

"You take art?" He asked his face slightly screwing up in confusion.

"By art I mean English," She replied "Umm I wanted to make my essay pretty" She smiled uneasily.

Yamato laughed. "Alright then I will ask no more questions," Yamato said in mock seriousness, "Its getting a little lat meems, are you right to get home?" Mimi nodded.

"Yes, my dad is supposed to be picking me up in about 5 minutes, but knowing him it will most likely be 20," She joked.

"Alright then, I better head off or ill miss my train." The two exchanged smiles and went there separate ways, leaving each other with their own private thoughts.

'Man what is that girl up to…' Yamato thought in amusement, 'she's been acting like this for days'

'He better not be on to me.' Mimi thought seriously 'Or my plan is ruined.'

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(SORAS POV)

I've just had what felt like the most exhausting day of my life. So what do I come home to? Comfort and happiness? Not likely. I glanced around my living room in what I suppose would look a lot like disgust. Flowers, decorations - everywhere. My mother was going all out this year at the flower shop to make sure everyone had the perfect gift to shower their loved ones with this valentine. Yeah right. valentine's is yet another commercial venture designed to capture the heart with one hand, while it empties the pocket with the other. I hated it. What I hated more was how I never received anything! Well at least from the one boy I wanted to receive something from anyway.

"Sora honey your home!" My mother chimed with delight, "I need someone to help me with the rest of the flower arrangements!" I rolled my eyes

"Why don't you give my best friend Mimi a call then?" I replied sarcastically.

My mother only laughed at this and turned her attention back to her cooking. She really was impeccably like Mimi. I was on my way to my room when she spoke again.

"And Taichi called…did you two get into another fight? She asked curiosly.

"I don't want to talk about it" I sighed dramatically.

"Well alright honey, he sounded very upset though. Make sure you don't break his heart!"

Me break his heart? Maybe in about ten years This was not worth mentioning to my mother however, she would only start rambling about grandchildren again.

I collapsed onto my bed and whipped out my phone. Six missed calls, and two new voice message. I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone to the floor. He is going to have to try so much harder than that.

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(TAICHIS POV)

I trudged my way to school. Six calls to her phone, three to her home and left two voice messages and what do I get in return? Nothing is the answer you are looking for. I admit that I said some stupid things but she could at least allow me to apologise! I saw Yamato making his way over to me.

"Morning sunshine, you sure seem happy today," He greeted sarcastically. I grunted in response.

"Still fighting with Sora then? Why don't you try apologising?" He grinned at me. He knew perfectly well how much torture this girl puts me through.

"You know Yamato, I seriously doubt I could understand her any less!" I exclaimed, ignoring his stupid, dumb Yamato smirk. He chuckled at this. Stupid, dumb Yamato chuckle.

"Man Taichi your head really is full of rocks isn't it?"

"What do you mean?" I replied in confusion. Yamato shook me off.

"Doesn't matter…"

We made our way to our lockers, mine unfortunately being located a few down from Soras. When I got there, She was already there chatting with Mimi. I slammed my locker open, in order to get her attention. She looked alright. She glared straight at me and whispered something in Mimis ear.

"Typical. And immature." I said side ways to Yamto.

"Funny that, I was about to say the same thing about slamming lockers." He retorted. I was about to respond with an intelligent and witty call when the entire corridor seemed to irrupt with girlish squeals.

"Oh my god Sora! Someone left you a rose!!" One girl yelled. My head instantly cocked to the side. Sora was standing there, blushing like an idiot might I add, holding a red rose and reading a peace of red paper.

"Sora! You have a secret admirer, you are Sooo lucky!" Another stupid girl added. I stormed over to her, not that I was jealous, It just…annoyed me.

"Let me see this!" I snatched the letter and attempted to read the first line. The stench of perfume on the paper was vomit-worthy.

"Mind your own business Taichi!" Sora yelped at me, seizing it out of my hands. I had just enough of a good look to see the word 'love'.

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(MIMIS POV)

This was so prefect. Here was Sora blushing like an idiot , having no idea what to do. Taichi raging with jealousy, glaring at the rose in Soras hand. To top it all off there was a full corridor of people, on looking the whole ordeal.
"Sora," Taichi began irritably "Who is this rubbish from?"

"Gee Taichi I don't know, that's what it's like having a SECRET ADMIRER. And it's not rubbish. It's romantic." She said matter-o-factually, but I could tell she felt awkward.

"He sounds like an obsessed freak" He shot back jealously.

"Why Taichi? Is it so hard to believe someone might like me?" Sora said in deference. I could see Yamto approaching Taichi for to back him up. Or Sora up, He swings both ways. But there was something different about him, almost as if he felt sorry for Taichi. He placed a hand on Taichis shoulder.

"Come on Taichi, lets just get to class ok? You and Sora can err…talk about it later," He said encouragingly.

"Whatever, Sora just…just be careful ok?" He snapped out of Yamatos grasp and headed down the corridor. Yamato gave us an apologetic look before following Taichi.

"Oh Taichi.." Sora sighed in what sounded a lot like guilt.

Mimi Tachikawa. You are too good to be true.

TBC