I do not own Kingdom Hearts


"C'mon Axel..." I muttered, walking towards the school building. Not only did the piromanic red-head not listen to me, but he also continued making out with the skanky blonde that dominated his current mood. Which would of course be, horny.

I roll my eyes.

"Axel!"

This time, I luckily happened to get some sort of response. However...

"Fuck off Roxas! It's the first day..." he said, in a harsh tone, before turning his attention back to the blonde.

I sigh, and turn to him.

"I thought you said that you were going to do better this year." I remind him, pulling up the black hood of my jacket as it begins to rain.

Axel doesn't look back at me, or respond, or do anything for that matter, except continue his sexually public expidition. I give up.

Instead of trying to help Axel's, well, helpless record, I head inside myself. I know I'm late, and I know that this is all Axel's fault, and I'm not going to get that perfect attendance award, and I know it's going to hurt to have my dreams crushed again, but I'll just have to put up with it.

Axel wasn't the best of friends to have, but he was my best friend, and there's not really much I can change there. What I can change is how much I care about Axel's GPA and school record. He obviously doesn't need me, so I just won't help him. I at least expected him to have a full five minutes of actual focus on this project that he has started, but no. He's too fixated on his stupid blonde, Demi or something.

I grunt and keep walking. Upon entering the building, I see someone that I honestly don't feel like seeing. Sora.

"H- hi Roxas!" He says, with a slight smile.

I never really paid much mind to Sora. He's a brunette boy that has some kind of crush on me or something. I don't know.

"Hi." I say, scowling. I don't want to deal with this today, I just want stupid Axel to keep to his stupid word!

"Something wrong?" he asks, genuinely caring.

"No, of course not." I say, trying my best not to let the snarl let loose in my voice. It's not Sora's fault I'm in a bad mood.

"Well, if you want to talk-"

"I don't want to talk!"

"O-oh.."

I turn to Sora, and my expression softens to a sad one, less than angry. Sora looks kinda hurt. I mean, I guess all he was trying to do was help. I shouldn't have snapped at him.

"Sorry."

"It's okay."

Sora is smiling once again. I pull up the black skinny jeans that I'm not supposed to be wearing.

"We have the same first bell, by the way." he says.

"Did I already miss first bell?"

"Obviously..." he says, gesturing to the crowd of students making their way to wherever.

"But that's okay, I'm sure you had a good reason! You can always try again tomorrow!" he says, once I don't respond.

"I suppose."

And I have never missed another bell.