A/N: Hello to all of you who read my failed stories. For those who like and enjoy reading my other story 'The Ask Yugioh Show!' it has been stopped due to other ideas coming into my head(If you actually like that story, could you tell me please by reviewing that story with a smiley face?). I also have an upcoming story on Naruto so keep an eye out for that. Anyway hope you like this story, it's based on my Facebook account! P.S PEACHSHIPPING Yugi X Tea and the Yami's have their own bodies!

It was 10:00p.m and Tea was looking through her old photo albums. So many memories with the people she loved, her friends, her family and just some plain weird ones that were thrown in there. She went to put the book back on the shelf when an old photo fell out. She looked at the wrecked photograph to see a young girl and her little brother at the beach. Tea remembered this time when she and her family went to the beach, the day before her little brother, Joseph Gardner, went missing. She bit her trembling bottom lip as tears began to fall on to the picture. Tea still believes that it was her fault for her brother running away because of the small fight they had that night…

~Flash Back, Tea 12yrs ~

'Joseph! Give me back my phone before I kill you and bury you in the garden! '

'Why should I? You'll just continue talking to your boyfriend, Yugi!'

'He is NOT my boyfriend!' she shrieked.

'Tea and Yugi, sitting in the tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!' He sang and that when Tea snapped.

'You stupid, little, runt! You wonder why no one likes you! You're a massive prick! I wish you would just drop dead and die; the family would be better off without you!' she screamed, snatching the phone out of his hands and slamming the door on him.

~End flash back~

No one ever saw him again. Everyone called her the friendship geek or the friendship whore when the only times she might mumble on about it is that she wants people to respect each other. And ever since that day, she has not cried in front of anyone or be angry. She doesn't want to be that sort of person again. Ding dong! Rang the bell. Who would that be at this time of night? She sighed to herself, gently putting the picture back in the album.

'Coming!' She shouted, going into the bathroom to clean her face before answering the door.