Bc: As you all have notice I have deleted most of my stories, the ones that didn't get many reviews or reads and one that I was never going to finish.
Pairings~
Atem X Yami
Timaeus X Yugi
Hermos X Seto
Critias X Joey
Chapter One Monday!'
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The air was dark and crisp, the people of Domino were beginning to wake for the day. Men and women left home going to work. It was a Monday morning. The day everyone hates, well most people hate. I knew I hated it because I had school, god I hate school with the fiery passion. I don't hate school, I just hate getting up in the early morning and moving for that matter, I am a lazy bitch.
It was now six o' clock in the morning and my phone was screaming at me to wake up. I opened my eyes and turned to the side and grabbed it with lead filled arms and looked at it. I moaned softly and got up off my bed. I rubbed my face and stalked to the bathroom to urinate. Once I was finished I washed my hands, face, and brushed my teeth. I stripped my Pjs and walked into the room and grabbed my clothes from the desk. I had laid them out last night.
It was a navy blue skirt and a white crisp skirt with a small and ugly pink blazer. I left button it up and didn't bother with the bow. I hated wearing it.
I hated wearing skirts and pink crap, but I will never in my life wear that bow. If I could I would wear the boys uniform. But no it is against the rules.
Any-who my name is Yugi, Yugi Hikari Motou. I am a normal high school student that goes to Domino high with my two best friends Seto and Joey
Yes; I am best friends with a former bully, and the workaholic CEO. I walked towards my mirror and start to put my face on. Eye liner, mascara, eye shadow, and blush. I didn't use cover up sense my skin was toned and clear. It took forever to do so, it's not an easy job.
I smiled softly and looked at myself, I liked putting on make up it made me feel pretty and today I felt good. So I wanted to do something to myself. It was rare that I did put make up on, very rare indeed.
I turned from the mirror and grabbed my purse and walked down the stairs and into the living room and saw Yami passed out on the couch, the TV was on and History two or H2. It was a recording of Ancient Aliens. She adored that channel.
I smiled down at her and placed my bag by the couch and walked shook her. "Yami, I am heading out alright, I'll bring your homework home alright, just get some sleep." I said as she looked at me with baggy eyes. She nodded and smiled softly.
"M'kay sissi, have a great day at skool." She slurred slightly and curled into the couch, I smiled softly and placed a blanket over her and kissed her forehead. I pulled away from my sleeping sister and turned off the TV.
I grabbed my purse and put on my shoes and grabbed my keys to my 1970 Chevy Impala. I love my baby, it was a shiny black with silver leather interior.
I unlocked the car and sat in the drivers seat and turned on my baby and buckled myself in and took off towards the gas station for a fill paid a lot of money and drove towards Joey's apartment. Her father was just getting over his alcohol problems and got a well paid job and became a very loving and protective father over Joey. They had moved into a better apartment and were saving up for a house. They were close. It has been over seven months sense he had last had a drink.
~Normal Point of view~
Yugi smiled it was nice to visit Joey and her Father Mr. Wheeler. His real name was Jake, their family came from America that is why they have American names. Yugi is Egyptian and Japaneses, mixed with something else.
Yugi stopped in front of the house and text Joey.
"Get your white cracker ass down here an into the car..."
Joey's reply was.
"Yug' give me five"
Yugi sighed and placed her phone in her purse and placed her purse beside her. Yugi loved her purse, she could pull anything she needed out of it. Like tampons, a small ace kit, candy, flash drive, pens, and pencils. It was organized she cleaned it every weekend. She hated not being organized.
Yugi turned on the radio and met with Metallica 'Jar of Whiskey', Yugi hummed along with it and looked at Joey's home with bored eyes.
She finally smiled as Joey came running down the stairs quickly with a piece of toast in her mouth.
Yugi had to laugh at that, she unlocked the car door and turned off her radio. Joey got in, her hair was up in a pony tail, her dad must have done it, he has embrace his womanly side lately...even started dressing like one...Joey and I think he is becoming a drag queen, Joey thought it would be awesome to have her father be a drag queen.
Once Joey got in she finished off her toast and buckled herself in. Yugi smirked and took off towards the road and didn't stop until they got to the school with was a few miles away. About five or six?
Once Yugi stopped they were at the parking lot, Yugi turned off her car and set the alarm and got out locking it again, after Joey got out.
Yugi looks at the school and grumbles under her breath and places her keys in her purse and started to walk into the school. She walked in and went to her locker and pulled out here white school shoes and placed them on and placed her other shoes in the locker and walked towards her classroom leaving Joey behind.
She had to study a bit more for a test for her first period. Sped walked to her room. She opened the door and slammed into a firm chest. 'Can walls breath?' She thought to herself before she looked up ans saw golden cat eyes staring down at her with amusement. He looked like Joey just a little, only his hair was brown and shaggy, and his eyes were a deep cat like gold color. His skin was tan color. She stepped back. "Sorry, I wasn't looking were I was going." She said giving him and sheepish smile.
The boy chuckled and crossed his arms. "It's alright, I was in the way." He said. Yugi blinked and looked at him again. "Hermos." He said holding out his hand. Yugi smiled softly and took his hand. "Yugi." She let go and walked to her seat. She placed her purse on the floor and opened her desk and took out a white booklet and opened it and started to read it. It was English.
