Sequel to This Is My Story

Chapter One: Jack Rabbit Slims Twist

Ryou this, Ryou that, well what about me, huh? Ladies and Gentleman, lads and lasses, I'm here to tell you the much more exciting and life-altering story of one Yugi Motou and my road from innocent chibi to as my friends would say 'perverted sex-fiend', honestly, I don't know where they get these things.

But regardless, here I am, and for the record, my story should have been told first. I mean, it happened first. So shouldn't it be told first? Stupid Ryou…taking all the lime light. But does Ryou's story contain romance and suspense? Wait, crap it did, okay well does his story contain vibrators??? Shit, yes, dammit. Alrightalright, I got him here, does it include the most popular boy in school?? Yeah, that's right! Take that Ryou! karate kick

Well, enough of my ramblings, let's get on with the story…or as I like to call it, "This Is My Tale of Yugi Moutou and How He Got The Hottest Guy In School Who Has Lots Of Hot Sex With Him and Will Love Him Forever and Ever" or for short… "This Is My Tale."

One year ago…

Do you know who is just so cute? My friend Joey. I can't believe I'm going to say this…oh it's so embarrassing but…I'd really like to um…kiss him. Oh, don't tell anyone though! He has a boyfriend you know, Tristan. They are cute together, but I just can't help having a crush on him. He's my best friend and all. I've never had the courage to say anything to him, even if I do go to bed dreaming about him every night. I know its wrong, he's dating a really good friend of mine. But I just can't help but feel a little grumpy when the three of us go out and he pays attention to Tristan and not me.

I don't like when they touch each other a lot in public, it just makes me blush so much and I try really hard not to think about if I was Tristan and Joey was looking at me that way, or touching me that way—then I blush really hard.

We were sitting in one of those silly novelty restaurants, you know the kinds themed with different stuff. This one was like the 50's, with waitress skating around passing out your burger and fries and Buddy Holly blaring through the speakers. I was grumpily slurping down my milkshake, head resting on my hand as I tried to ignore Joey and Tristan's flirting on the other side of the booth. They were especially touchy tonight…why had I even come?

"Hey bud, you okay?" Joey asked, smiling at me. His smile melted me.

I put on my best fake smile, "Of course! Just a little tired I guess. I had to close up the game shop last night."

"On a Friday night? You should be going out on dates!" Tristan interjected.

I snorted, "Oh yeah, cause so many people are lining up to date me."

"You ain't so bad." Joey grinned.

This time my smile was real, my heart fluttering.

"Neither are you." Tristan grinned, nipping at Joey's neck, making him mewl in pleasure.

Stupid Tristan.

"Well I think I'm going to…" I sighed in defeat, realizing they weren't even listening as Tristan began running his hands up Joey's shirt.

I resumed my 'pouting and slurping milkshake' stance, waiting for the darn check to arrive so I could leave already.

24 doomed-filled minutes later I found myself leaving the restaurant, Tristan and Joey arm and arm, I trailing behind, as usual. I should just push Tristan in front of that car…riiiiiiight…now.

No, Yugi! That is not very nice to say. Tristan is your friend and you don't mean that. Surely you don't really mean that, I mean, Joey isn't that nice or great or funny or cute or smart is he?

Nah…

"You comin' out with us tomorrow Yug?" Joey asked, turning around. Oh you mean you are aware that I still exist?

"No, I can't, I have to work." I sighed.

"Well see you at school then!" Tristan waved, pushing Joey along to his car.

I waved goodbye, smiling until their car had turned the corner, my frown returning as I slumped home feeling sorry for myself.

At least I had my dreams…

XxXxXxXxX

The next day at the Kame Game Shop…I sighed in utter boredom, staring at the clock in desperation, pleading for it to move faster.

Move…

Move…

Move…

MOOOOOOOVVVVVVVEEEEE!

Stupid clock disobeying me.

"I banish you clock…to the shadow realm!" I cried out loud as the front door opened.

I quickly lowered my hand, pretending I had not just done something as stupid as send an inanimate object to the shadow realm. Yeah…

In walked two people I recognized from school, Seto Kaiba and Yami Moutou (no relation). I had never spoken to them as they were very popular and only the freakin' top duelists in the world. And naturally, dating each other, reminding me of my own bitter loneliness. I wasn't even fit to polish their shoes, so what were they doing in our tiny game shop?

I kept quiet, watching them as they surveyed the merchandise, occasionally picking something up and staring thoughtfully at it. Sometimes making a comment to the other. I gulped as they kept something, making their way to the counter. Seto continued looking around smugly as if he couldn't believe he was in this tiny shop, heck I couldn't believe he was in this tiny shop.

The other smiled at me as he pulled out his wallet.

"How much?"

"Um…5 dollars."

He placed the money on the counter with a smile.

"Thanks." He said, nodding and grabbing his bag as they walked out the door.

XxXxXxXxX

"Have you told Joey yet?" Malik asked me at lunch.

"Nooo." I sighed.

"Yugi! Just do it already!" Ryou commanded.

"I can't do that to Tristan! What good would it do?" I complained.

"It would stop your whining about how you want to tell him!"

I glared at the two, biting into my sandwich furiously like it was the cause of my unhappiness.

As I bitterly chewed on the huge piece I had bitten off I noticed someone looking at me from their own table.

Yami.

He smiled, turning back around as Seto began talking to him.

That was weird.

TBC

AN: Hooray! First chapter up! I've actually already finished this story. It's a cutie! Hope you enjoy!

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