YES! IT IS A JUNATO FIC! HAHAHA! See, I like Jun, I support Junato, and I don't see why so many people hate her. She's very misunderstood, I know that, so with this fic, I will, in some parts, go into the ditzy mind of Motomiya Jun and show her true intelligence.
Frenatamon: You sound like that Twilight Zone guy.
Do not! Anyway, please read this, I hope that many Jun-haters will benifit from this, and actually notice that she isn't any dumber than they are. I mean, how dumb can she be? She's got good taste in boys!
Frenatamon: You don't like Matt.
I like the Kidos.
***
Yamato "Matt" Ishida sat in the middle of his room, mad at himself. Not bcause he smashed his old guitar on the ground or punched his hand through the window; those were both his attempts to get the anger out. Neither of them had worked.
"Shit." He took his bloody hand out of the wrappings made from his shirt. The bleeding hadn't slowed, but on the other hand, it hadn't sped up, either. It was his good hand, too, the one he strummed his guitar with and wrote autographs with.
Autographs... "JEEZ!" He grabbed his hair. Everything reminded him of her. He'd pretended to hate her just so he would look cool. Now, not only did she think he hated her, she had started chasing someone else. To add to that, Sora now thought she had all rights over him, and would constantly bake batches of cookies to bring to his changing room door! That made his best friend mad, too. Tai was probably reacting the same way. Matt knew how Tai felt about Sora, and for all he cared, he could take her!
*I'm such a jerk! I should have told her how I feel. But noooooooo, stupid Matt has to go around bein all cool and just neglect her. I really deserve it, after being such and idiot. She deserves Jim, not me...*
He looked at the phone, for a fleeting second considering calling her up and telling her how much of a baka he's been. Though, that second was soon over, for he knew she hated him now. He curled up with his head on his knees.
"Jun..."
***
Aww, so adorable!
Frenatamon: Nothing happened.
Shut up. The next chapter will be up... sometime. Maybe Saturday. I dunno.
Frenatamon: And that's when we'll journey through the cobwebs on Jun's brain
She's not dumb!
***
Frenatamon isn't here today, so we're spared her useless gabber. ^^ and I thought these were so short, what use to use them as seperate chapters?
Disclaimer: I only know about twenty words in Japanese. You think that if I owned Digimon, the official website would be in Japanese?
***
Jun looked out the window. Water dripped down the pane, much like her face. She couldn't take her mind off it. The scene kept playing in her head: the collapsing contest center, Matt running to protect Sora.
"Myatt..." she sighed. Why did she pretend to like Jim? It was when she was still just getting over Matt when she first saw him, but now, two weeks later, she realized that she didn't really like him, but still longed to be in the embrace of Matt's warm arms.
"Matt, I love you..." She turned to the door. For a fleeting moment she considered going out and walking to Matt's apartment, but she knew it was over. He'd never love her, not the way she did him.
"Bye, I'm going to meet my friends!" Davis rushed out the door, and Jun watched out the window as he got soaked, running towards the school. Originally, she'd follow, hoping to find Matt where Davis was, but now was different. She knew, but then again, she still hoped...
***
See? She's not dumb! She's just like any of us! OK, I'm off to dig chapter 3 out of my bookbag, bye!
Frenatamon: You sound like that Twilight Zone guy.
Do not! Anyway, please read this, I hope that many Jun-haters will benifit from this, and actually notice that she isn't any dumber than they are. I mean, how dumb can she be? She's got good taste in boys!
Frenatamon: You don't like Matt.
I like the Kidos.
***
Yamato "Matt" Ishida sat in the middle of his room, mad at himself. Not bcause he smashed his old guitar on the ground or punched his hand through the window; those were both his attempts to get the anger out. Neither of them had worked.
"Shit." He took his bloody hand out of the wrappings made from his shirt. The bleeding hadn't slowed, but on the other hand, it hadn't sped up, either. It was his good hand, too, the one he strummed his guitar with and wrote autographs with.
Autographs... "JEEZ!" He grabbed his hair. Everything reminded him of her. He'd pretended to hate her just so he would look cool. Now, not only did she think he hated her, she had started chasing someone else. To add to that, Sora now thought she had all rights over him, and would constantly bake batches of cookies to bring to his changing room door! That made his best friend mad, too. Tai was probably reacting the same way. Matt knew how Tai felt about Sora, and for all he cared, he could take her!
*I'm such a jerk! I should have told her how I feel. But noooooooo, stupid Matt has to go around bein all cool and just neglect her. I really deserve it, after being such and idiot. She deserves Jim, not me...*
He looked at the phone, for a fleeting second considering calling her up and telling her how much of a baka he's been. Though, that second was soon over, for he knew she hated him now. He curled up with his head on his knees.
"Jun..."
***
Aww, so adorable!
Frenatamon: Nothing happened.
Shut up. The next chapter will be up... sometime. Maybe Saturday. I dunno.
Frenatamon: And that's when we'll journey through the cobwebs on Jun's brain
She's not dumb!
***
Frenatamon isn't here today, so we're spared her useless gabber. ^^ and I thought these were so short, what use to use them as seperate chapters?
Disclaimer: I only know about twenty words in Japanese. You think that if I owned Digimon, the official website would be in Japanese?
***
Jun looked out the window. Water dripped down the pane, much like her face. She couldn't take her mind off it. The scene kept playing in her head: the collapsing contest center, Matt running to protect Sora.
"Myatt..." she sighed. Why did she pretend to like Jim? It was when she was still just getting over Matt when she first saw him, but now, two weeks later, she realized that she didn't really like him, but still longed to be in the embrace of Matt's warm arms.
"Matt, I love you..." She turned to the door. For a fleeting moment she considered going out and walking to Matt's apartment, but she knew it was over. He'd never love her, not the way she did him.
"Bye, I'm going to meet my friends!" Davis rushed out the door, and Jun watched out the window as he got soaked, running towards the school. Originally, she'd follow, hoping to find Matt where Davis was, but now was different. She knew, but then again, she still hoped...
***
See? She's not dumb! She's just like any of us! OK, I'm off to dig chapter 3 out of my bookbag, bye!