Note: I was having the idea of this fic for awhile. It might be completely different direction from what I usually do, mainly just romance or drama stories. It doesn't focus on Katie this time, it focuses on James, a new character I had in my mind recently. It might have the same emotion feel at times. I don't know if doing that will do anything, but we'll see to find out.

Anyway, enjoy the story.

It was about time to visit his aunt once again...

He packed his backpack, placed on his favorite jacket, and headed off to go out of Maine, and enter Massachusetts...

He ran out of his house, heading straight for the train station to finally go off to the town where his Aunt lives in now. The man who has dark brown hair, now wearing a black jacket with his hood on his head, and a light gray t-shirt underneath, his red backpack, dark blue jeans, and purple sneakers.

This is James Louiston, one of the goths who use to help out Goth Boy, Yuki, and their friends out at the junkyard. Or use to. Recently, a friend, Winter Takara came back to Maine, returning to the goths. But even though she's back into the goths lives once again, James and her talked. He told her that he was wanting to no longer be apart of the goths any longer, mainly due to the fact that he was confused with wanting to still be with the goths, or go figure out what to do about his future. He felt like he couldn't be apart of them anymore. He wanted to move on.

The goth continued to run straight to the train station, seeing that the train was still there. He didn't have time to get into the passengers spot, since he could hear the engine starting up, meaning that it was ready to leave. He hurried up, darting straight to the storage cart, that was about five carts away from the train engine. James jumps onto a tree stump that was near the tracks, and then tosses himself into the cart that he was aiming for. He hops into the cart, landing on his feet in the process.

The goth looked out of the goth, seeing that he is finally on the train to BosSim, Massachusetts. He smiled, and then tosses his backpack to the side of the cart, just as he closed the door to the carrier.

"I'm finally on board this train..." James said, before walking over to his backpack. "Now...all I have to do is wait a bit, and then I'll finally be at BosSim to visit my aunt and girlfriend." James rolled his eyes, before sitting down, pulling out some energy bars from the backpack. "Shame Rhonda had to head back to her restaurant in that town early this month. I felt like maybe we'd sit in the passenger's cart together." He chuckled to himself, before pulling out a comic book from his backpack as well. "Hmm...and here I am talking to myself...I'll just have to read my books until I finally get to BosSim to finally start my vacation from this town."

Looking out the other side of the cart's door, he could see that the train was finally moving, seeing the trees starting to slowly move pass the train. He nodded at the sight of this, and continued reading his book.

"Well...it's going to be a bit of a wait until I finally get to BosSim..." James said softly to himself. "Rhonda should be waiting for me at the train station there."

It felt like nearly about two hours when James finally arrived at the town of BosSim. It felt like longer than that due to the fact that he read about three of his comic books.

He looks over to the open door on the other side of the cart, seeing that the train station was coming up right now. He hops off of the train cart, and headed over to the train station, seeing that Rhonda wasn't there at the train station. The goth was confused. He wondered if Rhonda was outside of the train station instead. He walked off to the other side of the train station, wondering if his girlfriend was there.

James walked over to the other side of the station, noticing Rhonda was sitting on the bench. He recognizes her black hair in a ponytail, and green jacket anywhere. His girlfriend was sitting there waiting for him there. He walks over to the bench, and sat down next to her.

"Rhonda, guess who's here?" James said, surprising his girlfriend. Rhonda looks over to her boyfriend that was right there, right now.

"James, there you are." Rhonda said, smiling at her boyfriend. Her Italian accent was still as beautiful as James first heard it. "So what brings you here at such a time?" James smiled.

"Well...to see you of course." The two hugged each other for a few seconds. "However...I was wanting to see my aunt as well, and also try to find something else to do aside from being apart of the goths. Me and Winter talked it out a bit, and I felt like it was my time to go off and do something else. She understands completely. She did the same." Rhonda smiled, nodding.

"Alright. Did the other goths understand too?"

"Let's just say that some didn't really care. I talked to Violet and her boyfriend about it as well, and she understood completely as well. She did the exact same thing. The only difference is, she quit because of Crystal's recklessness. I only did because I just wanted to go off and try to figure out my own future instead of being in that group." He smiled. "But...at least Poppy, her little sister gave me a flower when I was about to leave her house. Think she eavesdropped when I said that I was coming to see you. Hopefully, it's your favorite."

James pulls out the flower that he placed in his pocket, which, was thankfully, still in tact. He hands the flower to Rhonda, hoping that she likes it. The Italian tomboy stared at the flower for a few minutes, before nodding at her boyfriend.

"In a matter of fact, Poppy definitely got the right flower." She places the flower in her jacket. "When I visit Sasha and papa back in Simport, I'll give my regards to her." James nods. "Well...shall we go see your aunt?" James nods to that as well, as he was standing up from the bench with his girlfriend.

"Of course." James looks over to the bus stop, seeing that there was a bus parked right next to it. "And right on time too."

The two went over to the bus, and got on it. The two walked over to one of the seats, sitting down, as a couple people were coming in and sitting down along with them. Once a couple people were done coming into the bus, the doors closed, and they were now off to the observatory.

Note: So yeah, like always the story starts off rather short as always, just to get the feel of it. Sort of, maybe. Like I said, infamously, sort of started the story over, but like I said, I wanted to get more potential, as well as have a little more detail like the last one did.