Author's note: ya well... First I'll introduce myself x3 Heey^^ I'm Yoshiko-x3, a new member of and I'm soo happy that xXxSora-chanxXx lead me to write something on my own...^^ this isn't the first story I've written but this is the first I publish! So I'm so nervous what you'd think of it... This one here I wrote today after I got my maths-test back and while listening to the songs: 'It no pretty' and 'for you' (from azu)... You'll see what I mean, so R&R pleaase! I'm German and still have lots of holes in my speaking so there might be a few (or lots of _) mistakes...hehe... However, read it!xD

Disclamer: I do not own Bakugan Battle Brawlers!

"Is this your answer?"

The rain slowly, one drop after another, started wetting her make-up and flew through shiny her silver hair. Her body began trembling. The face filled up with tears. She made, hesitating, a few steps towards him, trying to hold on to her beloved.

"Can't you over think it a little longer?," her voice, from second to second, became quieter. She never felt such a pain before,

"Why? W-why?"

Before she got his arm he turned around with a straight look onto her face, that wet from raindrops crying face...

"How often do I have to tell you," he whispered with a strong voice, "Why don't you want to accept it Julie? It's over."

But Julie didn't listen to these words. She was caught up in those golden-amber eyes, this black shoulder-long hair, that strong body and his calming voice. The thought of losing all that, losing the one she loved more than anything else, made her suffer even more. Her body hurt. It hurt because of that hard beating heart of hers which would lead her, she was sure of it, to death. How are people able to survive such a rejection? Only a bit longer and she would die. She knew it. But still, not accepting the thought of giving up, she went another step forward,

"Shun, please!"

"Julie... Just forget it."

The tears came even more,

"Forget it? What? My love to you? Do you think it's that easy?"

The raindrops fell... Just like Shun let Julie fall.

She stopped trying to hold him back. She stopped begging him to stay. She stopped praying he would change his mind and she cursed herself for falling in love with that guy. She couldn't stop feeling the pain inside her heart which was shattered in million pieces. Why? Why always her? Why was it always her who had to lose every single happy time she ever had in this world? What was she doing wrong all the time? Did God hate her that much? Her giggly, noisy and happy attitude? Even if he wanted to show her sorrow, wasn't that already enough?

She fell down to the knees, looking up to the sky, rain pattering on her face.

"Even if I had stayed with you, that would have caused only more pain. I'm sorry", Shun went step by step slowly away from his first love, the first girl who made his heart beating faster every time he saw her or heard her giggly voice, the girl who had stolen his first kiss, the girl he would have killed himself if something had happened to her, the girl he hurt the most...

I'm sorry for every second you suffered because of me, for all those tears which flew through your face, for having caused so much trouble, for leaving you right now... I just...Damn it...

He would have liked to tell her this. He could have told her so much... But it would make things only more difficult than it already was.

And so he went on, still seeing her crying face, the rain pattering onto his head, letting a few tears show up...

I'm sorry.

She was still sitting there, her face hidden behind her hair falling forward, and trying to smile. How ironic, she thought. The day Shun broke up with her and the day he showed her his feelings... She remembered that day, she remembered every single detail there was. The way he said, "I love you." How she began crying because of her happiness. How shy Shun seemed to be. How she... kissed him. That time it contained something romantic it.

But right now...

She smiled a bitter smile again. In both cases...

it rained.

"How ironic," she spoke out loud and repeated that many times, smiling while tears just flew through the face.

How ironic.