WHY THE HELL DO I HAVE TO DISCLAIM MY FRAKIN STORIES??!??!?!?! DOESN'T THE SIGHT FANFICTION SPEAK FOR ITSELF!?!??!?!?!?
Anyway, Enjoy The Story XD
After a long hiatus, BERA IS BACK!
~Bera Chan
Tsubasa
Prologue:
I glanced up at the clock in the class room. By now, nobody was listening to the teacher and she seemed to have given up because she was repeating the same paragraph over again. I was thinking of getting up right there and then. None of Ami's gang would see me head over to the bike rack and I would leave with no harm done.
This is my life. Wake up, get mocked, get to class, get mocked, go home, and get prank called, dinner, homework, and bed. It had been like this ever since my friends Sakura, Ino, and Hinata left. They were tough, kind, caring, and always looked out for me. They helped me build up my confidence. Then, one day, they just left. They left the school that seventh grade year. Now I'm in ninth grade and I still have their old cell phone numbers. And once I tried to track her down through the internet. How desperate is that?
Ever since then I find it hard to trust other people. Whenever I meet someone they always seem to leave. Let's just say I didn't have the best childhood. I don't like talking to people, either. I also have a stuttering problem anyway so it saves me from embarrassment.
The class bell rang and I was disrupted from my thoughts. I raced out of the classroom but someone grabbed the back of my collar and I was pulled into the girls' bathroom.
"Trying to run from us, Hotaru?" Ami sneered. I cringed as one of her lackeys slammed me against the wall. I tried to free myself from their grip but there were too many of them. Trying to run away would be useless. Instead my muscles tensed and I tried my best not to cry as six inch heels found their way into my face. Then everything went black.
I woke up on the bathroom floor next to the stall. It took me a little while to remember what was happening. Finally after my brain started to work, I stood up to go and wipe off the open wounds and make sure the bruises don't swell. I did this as quietly as possible even though I'm sure nobody was at school in this hour except for the janitor who didn't get to this bathroom yet. It was already dark outside and the small crack in the window was letting air in. I stuck my hand out to it and cursed silently. It was going to be a long, cold walk back to my apartment.
I grabbed my backpack and all its scattered contents off the floor and slowly limped out. 'Did I twist something' I thought as I walked out the door. The gym teacher was not going to be happy with me tomorrow.
I take off my squeaky old converse shoes so I can walk through the halls without getting caught by the janitor.
I opened the large doors and cool air rushed in from the outside ruffling my tattered skirt. Realizing how high it had snaked up my legs I quickly pulled it down and rearranged my (now blood stained) button up shirt. My school uniform was beyond repair. I was going to have to throw this one away.
"She's the blade and your just pape-"
I flipped open my old cell phone and saw that I had a text message from an unknown person. I opened up the text and read:
454-986-7383: Hey this is Saki! Long time no chat, eh? I switched schools so I'll be seeing you tomorrow. Also, I have some friends with me. We have a lot to catch up on.
~Sakura
P.S: Hina-chan, Ten-chan, and Ino-pig say HI!
I stared at the text for a very long time. I had no idea what to do at this point. Should I feel angry that she hadn't texted me until now? Should I feel happy she's coming? Are her friends nice?
Why would I be asking if her new friends are nice?
Instead o trying to answer these questions, I just turned the crappy, outdated phone off and jammed it into my backpack before heading home. I needed to sleep on this.
"Did she get the message?"
"Affirmative." I said, putting my Samsung Memoir in my bag. It was time to get moving.
The limo started rolling again as the light turned green. I sipped my root beer slowly while I stared out the tinted windows. If it wasn't for having to drive around these past few days I would have been out there flying. Feeling the wind in my face, th-
"Forehead, we're here."
"Ugh. Shut up pig." I said giving her the finger. She put her hand to her mouth in fake shock as she stepped out of the car then proceeded to drag me to the front door.
"We have a lot of explaining to do," She said seriously, "Even now, I still feel bad about doing this…"
"It's not like we had a choice, it's either that or-"
"Yeah, I know." I interrupted. I didn't want to talk about it. Pig got the message though because she just walking in saying a quick goodnight before going into the kitchen. Probably went to eat something, the fatty.
I, on the other hand, was going upstairs to bed. I was too tired to even change into pajamas. Training was hard since we missed so much while moving. The damn staircase was so high. I mean come on, five stories?
Finally I reached the top, passing a few people as I went. I don't even remember who they were. I opened the door and passed by the maids that were attempting to clean my haystack of a room. I shooed them out and locked the door behind me.
I sat on my bed and stared up at the ceiling. Would she be mad? Well, duh she'd be mad. I ditched her for two years!
I tried to force myself to sleep but nothing would work. I got up onto the balcony instead, sitting on the beach chair staring at the stars.
"Don't worry, Sakura. Things will go okay." Panda said coming up behind me.
"How would you know, you don't even know her-wait. How did you come in?" I immediately stood up, looking past her to the now open door in my room.
"You know me." Panda said. This was true. However she did the things she did was a mystery even now.
"Ugh, I feel so bad. This is not going to go well." I say burying my face in my hands. Panda gives me a one armed hug before going back to her room. I found myself feeling tomorrow will be better than I thought.
Now whether things were actually going to be better was a different story.
Ahem.
Well, I hope you liked it... Oh! and review please! They are always nice. And NO FLAMING SADISTIC BASTARDS!!! cause it does not help me in the least :P
~Bera-chan.