I know. I know. He looks like a villain and evil and a cheater. And he would never do this in real life or anything close and he would never date her. But hear me out. It's pretty good. Or I think it is…
I don't own this amazing show named 'Hamtaro'.
…
How could she do this to me!?
I mean… she didn't know.
And we weren't going out.
I know they met first…
But… God! I feel so betrayed!
He knew!
We belong together!
We like each other!
It's supposed to be us dammit!
Not them! Not again!
What happened to what we had!
I mean… it's not as he couldn't say no. He could.
But he didn't!
"GAH!" I screamed, tossing my Hunger Games book across the room, "What do I do!?"
Break them up. A voice whispered.
No! Don't break them up! Let it be or talk it out with her!A second voice argued.
"But Bijou seems pretty happy with him…"
Then start lies and make her unhappy.
No! Don't!
Shut up, you!
You're just mad 'cause I wouldn't date you!
I said shut up!
Get over it, Spat! We wouldn't work out then and we sure wont work out now!
Gee, Harmony. Cocky much?
Aw, ham it. We gave away our identities, didn't we?
No duh, Sparklepuff!
I told you to stop calling me that!
What'cha gonna do about it!?
I glanced around my room a while before I realized the voices were coming from outside my window.
I growled before stomping my way to the other side of the room and slammed open my window. The sight before me caused my voice to catch in my throat.
"You have got to be kidding me." I finally choked out.
There before me lay Spat and Harmony in a full on make out session. Harmony had fistfuls of Spats shirt clutched in her petite hands, drawing him closer. Craving his touch. And Spat had his hand tangled in Harmony's golden hair.
His left hand was pushing up her white dress and Harmony's hand ran under his shirt feeling his toned olive colored skin.
Both of their chests were heaving as Harmony finally broke the kiss and Spat stared at her in awe.
Don't. Call me 'Sparklepuff'." She demanded before stomping off.
Spat stared at Harmony's retreating figure before he turned to face me and his face instantly brightened.
"We weren't… uh… me and Harmony were just…"
"Making out like the world was on fire?" I supplied, "Save it, Spat. And get off my lawn!" I screamed, slamming my window.
"Don't talk to me like that!" I heard him shout.
"Fuck off! Im not in the mood!"
Slamming my face into my pillow, I flopped onto my bed and screamed his name with all my anger.
"Jeez, sis. Mad at him much?" My brother muttered from my doorway.
"Go away."
"Nah."
And then it happened. I couldn't take it anymore and I burst into tears.
"Whoa! I-I'll leave if you want, sis. Don't cry about it!"
I shook my head and practically flew into his arms. They wrapped around me like they do when its just the two of us.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked and I just shook my head again.
"Just be here for me…" And unlike him, my brother actually listened.
…
"Bonjour, Sandy!" Bijou screamed at me. Momentarily letting go of his hand to give me a proper hug.
"Hey, Bij. Hey, Max." He frowned.
"Are you okay, Sandy? You never call me Max."
"Just because I gave you a different nickname doesn't mean something's wrong." I snapped at him. He held his vacant hand in defense.
"Sorry." He muttered.
"For what?" I asked glaring at him.
He rubbed the corner of his teal book and bit his lip. Things he only did when he was ashamed, nervous, or embarrassed.
"For everything." He finally declared, looking me in the eyes.
"Yeah? Good."
"Oh! Its 'Amtaro! I'll go say 'hi'!" Bijou said chasing after the orange and white haired boy who just entered the school. I stepped closer once she left.
"This isn't how it should be." I whispered.
"I know."
"Then why are you with her, Maxwell?"
"She was asking me. Bijou is my girlfriend now, Sandy. Please accept that."
"…Do you love her?"
He stared at me in shock, "Sandy-"
"Do. You. Love. Her?" I interrupted.
"Like a sister… yes."
"You kiss your sister then?"
He stayed silent.
"What happened to us?"
"There was no us." He declared, "And I would much rather kiss the one I love."
I laughed at him.
"Then go get her. She's after Hamtaro."
"Or right in front of me." He whispered.
And with that, he cupped my face and kissed me.