A/N: okokok another story x3 Still no beta ._. oh well... The point of view will be changing but I will write at the very top whose is it in every chapter to avoid confusion. Hope you enjoy :3

I was inspired to write this by a song, so most chapters will have a line or two or more from it.

~BeyondMySanity

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. Sadly.


Chapter 1 – My name is Mail Jeevas.

~Matt's POV~


"Cold am I

I'm beside myself

Because there's no one else".


"Hey guys! You'll never guess what!", Misa squealed, jumping over to our table at the cafeteria.

"Misa, honey, we really don't care about your nailpolish", Naomi laughed, looking up at the blonde, who was now pouting. The two girls started arguing about the importance of nailpolish, creating a little scene around our table.

"Okay, stop it, everyone's looking at us, besides Misa, you had something to tell us, right?", I cut them off, bringing their argument to an end,

"Oh yes! Do you all remember my cousin from Russia that I've been telling you about?", she said holding the rim of her short, black lolitta dress.

"Yeah, what about him?", Beyond asked, licking strawberry jam off his sandwhich.

"Ew, B, that's disgusting! Why won't you just bring a jar of jam instead of wasting bread?", Halle scold at him.

"Why didn't I thought of it before? That's a great idea, thanks Halle!", the raven-haired teen grinned at her.

"Oh. My. Gosh! I'm trying to tell you something!", Misa raised her voice, slightly irritated.

"Just let her finish", I say, running my hand through my red hair.

"Thank you Matt. Now as I was saying, my cousin, Mello, is moving here, to Los Angeles!", the blonde jumped, clapping her hands happily.

"Is he coming to this school?", I ask, genuinely curious.

"Yes, he will arrive tomorrow and start school on Monday", Misa jusmped again, smiling from ear to ear. "Oh! Light, Teru! Did you heard...?", she ran after the two other teens upon seeing them.

"Mello reminds me of jam", Beyond suddenly trailed off and all eyes fell on him, while his own, red ones, stared into the distance with a dreamy look in them.

"How?! You've never even seen the guy before!", Halle cocked her perfect, blonde eyebrows up.

"Think about it. Mello sounds like marshmallows and marshmallows go perfectly with strawberry jam", he explained calmly.

"He's got a point here. Marshmallows do go perfectly with strawberry jam", I agree with a smile on my face.

"You are disgusting. The two of you. I really don't know why I'm still sitting here", the blonde dropped her head into her hands.

"Because you love us and you know it", Beyond laughed, while Halle just rolled her eyes.

The bell rang, telling us that our lunch was over and we all got up to head to our next classes.

"I'll see you after school at football, B", I said before leaving the cafeteria.

Now, since all of this is over, I can finally introduce myself. My name is Mail Jeevas but everyone calls me Matt. I'm almost eightee, my birthday is on the first of February and I'm originally from England, but moved to America when I was eight. Yes I do have an English accent, which most people find incredibly sexy. I love video games, there is no game in which you can beat me at. I also play football for our school team.

The people you just met there? These weirdos are what I call my friends. Beyond Birthday, the guy with black hair and red eyes, is the weirdest person I know. He never told us how come his eyes are red. We suspect it's some form of albinoism that only affects eyes, but that's just a theory. Beyond is obsessed with strawberry jam and he also plays football for our school. I'm pretty sure that one day he will become a serial killer. Don't ask why, I have my reasons to believe that. Next up is Halle Bullock, the blonde with brown eyes that loves to threaten people. She's cruel, heartless and if you do her wrong, you might as well start digging your own grave. Don't get me wrong, she is a mean bitch, but she's also a great friend. Halle can be really nice when she tries but she doesn't do it often. No, Halle believes in tough love, which kinda suits her personality, I couldn't even imagine Halle being all sweet and caring. Then there is also Naomi Misora, who is my best friend since we were both 9. She's got black hair, brown eyes and is Japanese like Misa. Which is quite epic. I know almost everything about her. She is more like a sister to me than anything else. Naomi is kind to everyone unless annoyed or in a bad mood, which rarely happens, but when it does, she can be worse than Halle. She also has a habit of calling everyone by pet names, such as 'honey' or 'sweetheart', not that we mind. I could probably write a never ending book about her and all our memories together, but seriously, who would read that? Besides, I think you get the point. She's my best friend, I trust her with my life and if anyone ever messes with her, they'll be dead man... Or woman, but enough about that, don't want you being scared away.

The classes were really boring. I slept through all of them, waking up only to go to a different classroom. I'm smarter than the teachers themselves anyway. When the last class finally ended, I was more than happy to go play football. We have practice every Monday, Wednesday and Friday after school. It always left me exhausted, but I loved it.

I got changed and almost ran to the pitch. Naomi and Halle were already sitting on the benches, but Halle came only to, and let me quote her here 'watch all the sexy boys get sweaty'. By all the sexy boys she meant the captain of our team, Light Yagami. We all know she has a thing for him but she won't admitt to it. Personally, I don't know what she sees in him. Yagami is the perfect example of a fag and that means a lot coming from me because I'm gay. Yes, I like boys, deal with it.

We started off with the usual warm up, then we were divided into two teams and played a match against each other. I scored three out of the five goals and by the time it was over, I was exhausted, but at least my team won.

"We can go now", I say, once I was back with the girls after the showers. I got changed into my usual clothes, a long-sleeved shirt with black and white stripes, blue jeans, black, knee-length combat boots and a pair of white goggles with orange-tinted lenses covering my emerald eyes.

"That was a great game", Beyond grinned. Yes he was also in my team for that practice. I take out a cigarette and place it in between my lips before lighting it.

"Matt, don't you think you should quit it?", Naomi glared at me.

"Let him smoke, he'll die quicker", Halle threw me a sinister grin.

"Wow, thanks Halle, that is so nice of you! If you like it so much then here you go", I laugh, blowing out the smoke into her face.

"Asshole", she whispered moving away from me.

"I heard that"

"You were suppose to"

"Okay guys, tomorrow is Saturday, what are we doing to celebrate it?", Beyond suddenly spoke in a serious tone that didn't suit him one bit.

"What's there to celebrate?", Naomi asked.

"Hello, it's Saturday! That doesn't happen everyday!", he said it like if it was the most obvious thing in the world and I laughed.

"But it happens every week. I'm busy tomorrow", Halle stated, watching her nails closely.

"Sorry , I'm minding my sister, maybe next week?", Naomi excused herself.

"That leaves you and me, Matt, for a game night!", Beyond said wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"Games? You know I can't refuse such offer", I laughed again.

We talked for another while before going home. I was really hungry and all I could think about was dinner.

"I'm home!", I yelled, closing the doors behind me and dropping the two bags in the hall.

"Dinner's on the table", my mom yelled back at me. I entered the kitchen and saw her washing the dishes. Her red hair was tied up in a messy ponytail with a few strands falling onto her green eyes. I look exactly like her. She was wearing blue skinny jeans, a purple top and a hoodie, obviously too big for her, with sleeves rolled up to her elbows.

"How was football?", she asked as I kissed her on the cheek and sat down at the table.

"Great. I scored three goals today. We will be entering a tournament soon. The official team was not announced yet but I'm sure Beyond and I will defiantely play. Yagami said he'll decide after the friendly match we're playing next week", I say eating my spaghetti.

"That's fantastic", my mom threw me a quick smile and went back to washing the dishes.

I ate my meal and went to my room, just as my dad came back from work.

The weekend was somewhat boring. Well, maybe except for when Beyond came up and we played games. He kept asking me about that Mello, like if I knew the guy. We ended up talking about what's he's going to be like, since Beyond couldn't help his curiosity.

In the end, we came up with several different ideas, but the one we chose to go with is that Mello will be nice, bubbly, happy and something like Misa basically. Beyond suggested it, seeing as he's called Mello, he must be very mellow. Logic.

So you could probably imagine our excitement on Monday morning.

"Have you seen him yet?!", Beyond asked me, short of breath after running up to me. He's probably searched the whole school by now.

"No, but he's probably in school already. I could hear girls talk about a sexy new guy, on my way here", I reply looking around. We behaved like if our lives depended on finding him.

"Is something on fire?", Naomi appeared seemingly out of nowhere, causing the two of us to jump.

"We're trying to find Mello", B explained, his breath back to normal.

"I've seen Misa just there, let's go ask her, they're probably together since Mello doesn't know anyone here yet", she suggested with a laugh.

We followed her down the corridor, until Misa came into view. The blonde waved her hand at us, jumping happily. Beyond was in front of her in an instance, holding her by her shoulders. He really did act like if his life depended on it.

"Hi Naomi, Matt, Beyo-", she smiled at us, but the smile quickly faded as Beyond shook her lightly.

"Come on Misa! Just tell me where is he?", he asked.

The blonde just giggled and pointed her chin in the direction of the lockers to our left. We all turned our gaze towards it.

I almost came in my pants upon seeing him.


I will dedicate the next chapter to anyone who will guess what song and by what band the song is written, that I'm using in ths fic :3.

Review or die. :D