"Hey, what are you doing here?" a teen asked nearly stumbling over a couch.
"What?" the blonde asked.
"What are you doing here?" the teen repeated himself over the blaring music.
"I had nothing better to," he shouted nearing his companion.
"R-r-really, are you sure you sh-sh-should be here?" the teen asked.
"What do you mean?" the Aryan asked as he grabbed the bottle from his friend.
"Hey, that's mine!" he said reaching for the bottle, but clearly the alcohol had effected more than his speech, as he stumbled onto the floor.
"These can't be too good for you, they kill brain cells you know…And you should be trying to hold onto as many as you can; so I'll hold onto this for you. Now, what were you saying about me being here, Taichi?" he asked as he helped his friend off of the floor.
"Isn't Mimi mad at you since you called her a dumb cheerleader? She also said that you called her, a ditz." Taichi said as he made another pass towards the beer.
"First off I didn't call her a dumb cheerleader; I simply called her a cheerleader. Secondly I never called her a ditz, I called her a spas. C'mon it's not like I mean it, she knows I'm joking." He said handing the bottle back to his friend.
"Joking, I don't really think she knows you were joking. She threatened you with bodily harm last I'd checked. I think her exact words were: I'll castrate him…Then again that's what she told me," he spoke loudly over the music.
"…Whatever, I need to talk to Yukihiro, he said he had something to tell me," he said as walked away from his friend.
He searched; he searched everywhere, not for his friend though…He just wanted a place to hide out. It was a good thing Mimi's house was near the beach. Did he even have a friend named Yukihiro?
"Go away Kyle," she said as she took a small sip of her JD.
"What do you mean go away? I just got here," he said putting an arm around her when he saw her shiver.
"Ew, I think not. FYI, I'm not interested, I think I've told you that sine about yesterday." She said removing his arm from her shoulder and walking away.
"I love you too Mimi," he said as he watched her walk away.
"Hey, Mimi," a brunette addressed her. "I heard someone say they saw Yamato," her friend said.
"The nerve of the guy to come here, crash my party, he better not be drinking any of the beer." She warned.
"What'd he do that made you so angry anyway?" her friend asked.
"Sora! He got mad at me for calling him blonde! Who gets mad over that? Then after he got all hissy, I saw him under the bleachers with Mika." Mimi said in an angered tone.
"Mika, are you sure, isn't she with Kyle? I still don't see why that bothers you, I mean it's not like he's your boyfriend or anything." Sora attempted to reason with her friend.
"No, Mika's with Shinosuke, then again it seems as if she's with everyone now days… I know he isn't my boyfriend, but he just annoys me so much. Like remember when I was with Seyi, do you remember? He walked up to me and frenched me, in front of my now ex boyfriend!" She seethed.
"…I was there; it didn't look like you had any objections then. Besides, you know that's his way of flirting, sure it's a bit more provocative than most other guys…But how many guys do you know look like Yamato?" she asked.
"If that's flirting, I'd hate to see what he does during sex," she muttered as she downed the remainder of the bottle.
"Of course you'd hate it," she said walking away from her somewhat bitter friend.
As Yamato made his way back to her house, he began to notice less and less cars parked around her house. And as he did so, he heard something…
"How long how I been out here?" he asked himself as he neared the house.
"KYLE! Get off of me!" he heard someone shout from her Jacuzzi area.
A/N: finally my first fic…Actually the first fic I haven't done with my friends! I know it's not anything like my other work that I've done with Rock Legend and A Fire Inside…But hey, just because we're friends doesn't mean we all like the same things.
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