Friendship Doesn't Matter Anyway…
Prologue
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or anything that you may recognize. I just own what you don't recognize. Got a problem with that? Well than sorry.
Summery: It's been a year since four friends have talked. Can a Saturday detention solve all that? (hint of T/Y)
Authors Note: Yes this is based on The Breakfast Club. It's also based a year after the last episode.
He wondered briefly who was going to be in detention with him today. He was always curious about that fact seeing as he wanted to know who he was going to be put up with. Sometimes the other people where quiet as a mouse. Sometimes he just didn't get along with them. It filled up his Saturday though so he didn't complain. It was partly why he got himself into detention anyway. He walked into the school with ease. Wondering what the other three where up to. He then shook his head. There was no point wondering about them anymore- it's not like they cared about him anyway.
He scowled. Why the heck he had managed to get detention was beyond him anyway. Kaiba had laughed at him when he found out but it wasn't as though he cared what Kaiba said anyway. He only hung around him because he was part of his new circle of friends. Ever since he left the group was never the same. He didn't care though. He had been the first one to leave. He sighed though- wondering what the rest of the group was up to. They probably still hated him for leaving. He didn't care though.
She sighed walking up to the school. Why didn't she stay friends with the guys? She wondered briefly to herself. It's not like they would of gotten detention for something stupid- well they would but it wasn't like she would of gotten detention for something stupid while hanging out with them. But she wasn't hanging out with them and she had detention. She wouldn't admit out loud that she missed the three. But she did. She missed the laughter and the jokes they used to have. She wondered what they where doing and then sighed. The boys probably weren't thinking about her so why should she think about them?
He closed his eyes for a few moments before walking up to the school. He wanted to know how he had managed to fowl up something as simple as that anyway. He still couldn't figure it out. Every time he matched up the experiment it should of gone ahead. He sighed. Sometimes he was amazed he had turned out the way he had but that was because that was the only thing he had. School was the only thing he had and he threw himself into it. He didn't notice the others anymore. He willed himself not to notice the others. Because he liked to think he didn't care. The truth was he did.