A/N: This is my first fanfic, so don't bash me if you think it's bad. From Kari's POV

"Phew. That parade was horrible!" I said as our drum major dismissed us.

"That's not true. You did great!" I sighed at my best friend's remark.

"You're just saying that to make me feel better Sora. Although, you sounded great with your flute." I gave as a reply to her 'untruthful' statement.

"Well would it make you feel better if I heard from one of the tall flags that TK couldn't stop staring at you?" I was shocked by her statement and I could barely choke out a reply.

All I could say was, "I was probably in the way and he was looking at Mimi. His color guard captain girlfriend." –points finger at mouth and imitates gagging-

"Don't give me that. You know he likes you," Sora said to my act of disgust toward Mimi.

"He does not. Not like the way that my brother likes you. UGH," Tai's my older brother. He's also captain of the varsity soccer team, and he's had a HUGE crush on Sora since we started the eighth grade.

We noticed that almost everybody else had left for lunch. We grabbed our instrument cases quickly and hastily packed up our instruments. By the way, I play the clarinet. After we were done, we ran to a restaurant. When we got there, we ran into TK, the percussion leader. He was there, hanging out with his section.

He looks so cute. His blond hair, his gorgeous blue eyes, his huge biceps. Some people can't believe that he's in marching band and not on the basketball team. I know why though. When we were growing up, everybody thought that he was a geek. He was lanky, had glasses, braces, and acne. It all changed at the beginning of freshmen year. He had Lasik eye surgery, started using invisalign, started working out, and cleared up his acne. A lot of people say he has a six pack. It's pretty believable.

We're both in drumline. I'm in pit and he's in battery. Our costumes were skin-tight and we were able to see his muscles. I saw that he was forming a six pack, but he didn't have one yet.

Why am I even thinking about him? It'll never happen. He has a girlfriend. A really bitchy girlfriend who only cares about herself. She doesn't even deserve a guy like TK.

My thoughts were interrupted by TK saying something to me. "Hey, are you hungry Kari?" I wasn't all that shocked that he knew my name. We were close friends ever since the third grade, but we've known each other since Kindergarten.

All I said was, "A little bit." He nodded and ordered me a burger. No onions or pickles. We've grown to know each other well because of all the time that we spend together. We have almost every class together and drumline practices 4 times a week.

I sat down next to Sora and TK as soon as my burger was ready. We started talking about how horrible we thought our performances were during the parade. The topic was changed by a spiky brunette named Davis.

"Dudes, if you don't hurry, we're gonna miss the bus!" At that, we all quickly shoved our burgers into our mouths and ran out of the restaurant. We were lucky because they had just started loading.

TK was pulled to the side by Mimi, his bitchy girlfriend. She tried to kiss him full on the lips, but he turned his head and made her kiss his cheek.

"Where have you been," Mimi asked in her annoyingly high voice.

"After the parade, we went for a bite to eat," TK replied to his girlfriend.

"Ok. I was worried because I thought that we were going to meet after the parade for a little alone time."

"You know that I don't like PDA."

"I know, but I found a place that's a little more… private."

TK was about to say something when our band teacher yelled, "Alright! Last call to load the bus! Anyone not on in the next minute's walking home!"

We all hurried on the bus and made our way back to school.

A/N: Okay. First chapter. What did you think? This is my first fanfic that I'm posting. I'm thinking of making another one, but Yakari. I know that some people like Takari, but I wanna go a different direction. I got inspired from reading some Yakari fics. I got this idea from actually being in band, but I don't march. I just wrote about what I thought goes on at a parade.

I'm rambling. R&R.

BTW, this is an AU fic, so don't complain if I didn't involve the actual Digimon. Sorry if it's a little short.