"Kunzite

"Kunzite! No, come back they didn't mean that!" Cried the tall, willowy blonde that came running after me. Her friends tittered loudly and continued down the street. Though she continued after me. So…angry…She seems so caring, so wanting to help. But she can't understand, and she never will. She's too nice, too loved. She'll never know what it's like to be ignored and tormented by such unforgiving minds. But, good for her. At least she'll never know what this feels like, getting rejected by your girlfriend's friends, and almost half the high school.

"Oh, come on! They didn't really mean that!" Mina had finally caught up with me. Blocking the path in front of me, I tried to maneuver around her, but that apparently wasn't going to stop her from getting her say in things.

"Will you stop? Come here, I want to talk to you." Thus, hugging my arm she walked along next to me. After she gently wrapped her slim arm around mine, I felt a day's load of anxiety lift off my shoulders. Being with her felt so good, no matter what mood I was in.

"Hey, you know…thanks." That was all I said. Saying much doesn't make you that involved. But Minako on the other hand, sees aloofness as a plea of loneliness. So, she immediately started badgering me with questions and obvious flirtations. After a while, it got amusing. But that isn't why I agreed with her to go on a date. Oh no…

"Anyway, what did you want to talk about?" I asked giving her permission to rush into an unstoppable flood of stories, and rumors, and whatever else was on her mind. As she began her speech, my mind drifted off to when we really first met. Even if she hadn't realized it.