Yuki's POV~~~~

"Could you e-mail me the new exam schedule for history? I might have lost it…" Ume whispered to me.

I rolled my eyes at her.

"Ume, not now. You know how Mrs. Unohana gets if she see's people talking during class."

Once I finished my sentence I felt a strange tingling sensation run up and down my back.

Oh no…I think she knows…

I looked up to see the usually cheerful face of Mrs. Unohana. The only difference was that she had the faintest evil glare in her eyes.

I shivered and sent a glare to Ume.

"Sorry." She whispered to me.

I rolled my eyes again and continued listening to Mrs. Unohana's lecture.

It wasn't too long after that that the bell rang; our signal for freedom, especially this being the last class of the day.

Sighing, I shut my book and shoved it into my dark purple bag.

"Hey Yuki!" Ume yelled cheerfully.

"Yes Ume?" I said back in a monotone.

"Yukiiiii! You're not mad at me because of the crazy glare thing, are you?" she whined with puppy eyes.

I sighed in defeat.

If I don't forgive her now, she'll never leave it alone…

"No, it's fine." I smiled at her.

She jumped up and down.

"Great! Yuki isn't mad at me!" she yelled as she pumped her fist in the air.

I laughed softly.

"Alright, well I should be going now; I gotta get home to figure out that assignment that Uryu wants me to work on." I said as I slung my bag over my shoulder. "Otherwise, it'll bite me in the ass…" I finished.

Ume grabbed her bag and followed me out of the classroom.

"Why do you let him bully you around with all that work? I think you should tell him to shove off and do it all himself!" She huffed.

I laughed.

"Well, he is president of the schools research club. And with myself being vice president, I do have certain obligations."

Well, at least I try to. It's pretty hard to please that guy…

"But Yuki!" she whined, crossing her arms, "He takes away me and you time! I don't like him!"

"Ume, come on, he's not THAT bad."

She arched her brow at me.

"Ok, ok." I waved my hands at her.

"I guess he can be kind of a nag sometimes. SOMETIMES."

She nodded to me.

"See? It's not just me!"

I pierced my brow.

"Ume, you only say that because of how he acted to you that one time…"

She stopped in front of me defiantly.

"I DO NOT! That was…he's just stupid!" she yelled with her hands on her hips.

You see, Ume kind of had thing for Uryu a while back.

And when I say a while back, I mean A WHILE back.

Like 3rd grade.

She told him that she liked him.

He basically wrote her off as an idiot and said to never speak to him again.

Of course, she didn't take that so well…

Ever since then, she's had a beef with him. And with her being her immature self, she has YET to speak to him.

"Alright, alright, no need to go crazy on me." I replied back to her.

"Yuki!"

I held my hands up in defense.

"Hey, I'm just trying to go home you crazy girl." I smiled at her, "You have to go too; you know how the team gets when you don't make it on time. You are the CAPTAIN of the cheerleading squad you know."

She rolled her eyes and smiled back. "Yeah, I guess you're right!"

She made off in the opposite direction.

"I'll see you later Yuki! Text me!" She waved her hand, and off she went.

I smiled and shook my head.

That girl is a handful alright.

But, it's good that we're friends. She helped make me a better person.

I continued walking down the hallway and turned a sharp corner only to hit a hard chest and fall to the ground.

"Ouch…" I rubbed my forehead.

I pushed myself up and looked up to see a guy with light blue spiky hair and sapphire eyes.

Where have I see him before?

"Sorry about that…" I said.

He kept his hands in his pockets, starred for a second, and then pushed pass me.

"H-Hey!" I yelled at him.

"Maybe you should watch we're you're going." He replied coldly.

I crossed my arms and watched him walk off until he was gone from sight.

"What a…" I could feel my temper get the best of me.

"It's ok Yuki, just relax." I said to myself.

Although, that jerk deserves a punch in the face.

A jerk I think I've seen before.

I mean, obviously he goes to the school.

I think we might have had a class together…

Was it…Calculus?

No…I think it was English…with Mr. Ukitake.

Hm…

"Just ignore it Yuki." I said to myself.

I then made my towards the schools exit and eventually home.

Ume's POV~~~~

"Hey Ume! Stop reading your texts and get over here!" Tatsuki yelled at me.

"But Tatsuki! It's like crazy important! Rukia and Ichigo are apparently a thing now and I have to like their relationship status or-"next thing I knew, my phone was snatched out of my hand and in Tatsuki's.

"You're the captain Ume! You can't just mess around on Facebook when you feel like it."

"You shouldn't be so hard on her Tatsuki…" replied an orange haired girl.

"See! Orihime understands!" I protested.

Tatsuki rolled her eyes.

"We're just lucky coach Matsumoto isn't here to see this. You know how she gets."

I nodded.

"Anyways, we're done for the day." I said smiling.

Orihime clapped her hands together.

"Great! Does anyone want some bread? I have plenty left over from the bakery!"

"ORIHIME!" everyone on the team yelled in union.

"Bread makes you fat, you know." Tatsuki commented.

Orihime's face suddenly did a 360.

"Bread makes you…fat?" she said shakily.

I grabbed the bag of bread from her.

"Well DUH girly! There's so much…" I thought for a minute.

"BAD STUFF in it. It just builds up and makes you fat! You don't want this!"

I walked over to a garbage can and threw it inside. Orihime followed with tears in her eyes.

"It's for the best." I stated.

Anyways, it's just going to go to your boobs, and we don't need those things getting any bigger.

She sighed in defeat.

"Alright, if you say so Ume-chan."

I nodded.

"Any who…I'll see you guys again tomorrow! We're going to kick up the practice, so be ready!" I threw a wink to everyone.

"See yah." Tatsuki replied, waving her hand.

"Bye Ume!" Orihime yelled cheerfully.

Eventually, everyone made their way off of the field and I was the last one there.

I walked over to my phone to check for any notifications and saw that I got a text from Yuki.

Hey! I have a question for you: Do you know about any spiky blue-haired guy in our English class?

Hmmm….

I place my finger on my lip, and suddenly a light popped in my head.

Yeah! That Grimmjow guy! I'm pretty sure that's his name! He's new this year, I think. I've heard he's not too nice and hates everyone here! ;_; Why do you ask?

Within a minute my phone vibrated.

Huh…ok. And no reason! Just wondering. Thanks! I'll see you tomorrow! :D

I smiled.

Yuki is so sweet now.

Bye! :) :) :)

I sent my text, gathered my things, and got ready to head home.

Yuki's POV~~~~~

Ok. I couldn't help it.

My anger got the best of me and I needed to know who this guy was so I could give him a piece of my mind.

So I texted Ume about it.

If there's one thing she does pay attention to, its boys.

Hey, we all have our specialties.

I threw my phone over to my bed, and looked over the work Uryu gave me.

"Karakura town history…economic stats…trade…" I shut the portfolio slowly and got up.

Yeah…not really in the mood for that right now.

I jumped into my small bed and cuddled up next to my fuzzy purple pillow.

Next thing I knew, I was sound asleep.