Drifting Apart

Authors Note: I will be updating the other stories but I just really wanted to write this. I got this idea from Dubstep24. THX Dubstep24!

The boys were drifted off to America to do some business with the United States' president. They've been separated from the girls for 3 years and they finally came back. But they are acting different. What do you think happened?

Miyako's' POV

Ever since Boomer came here, he's been acting weird. I ran up to him and threw my hands around his neck. I heard a slight growl, which made me release my grasp. I felt guilty for some reason. I felt like I did something wrong. We each took a cab home with our boyfriends. The whole ride was filled with tension and awkward silence. We walked towards the door and he just stood there silently as I fished the keys out of my bag. A click was heard and the door was opened. He pushed past me and went straight upstairs, into our room, slamming the door shut in the process.

I ignored it and went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. I entered our room to see him sound asleep. I slipped into the covers next to him. "I love you…" I whispered before closing my eyes. I didn't hear an answer, so I just drifted asleep unsatisfied with a frown on my face.

I groaned as I sat up. On the other side of the bed was empty, so I assumed he was awake and on his way to school. I brushed my teeth and hair. I threw some clothes on and waited outside with my book bag hanging off my shoulder. "Do you think that there's something wrong with the boys?" Kaoru asked as they walked towards me. "Yeah, Brick has been acting weird lately. He hasn't said a word and he's been avoiding me…" Momoko replied. "Well, it will go away soon… they're probably just tired…" I said as cheering them up. "Yeah, whatever, let's just get to school…" my green eyed friend said as she dragged us to the gate. As I entered the school, I saw Boomer talking with some boys but there was something missing. Something that I hadn't seen in a while. He was actually frowning. For the first time in a very long time, he had no smile on his face. I shrugged it off and made my way to class.

The rest of the day flew by quickly. I walked home with my friends and entered the house I shared with my boyfriend. I walked into our room seeing him watching TV with a scornful look on his face. That's when I had enough. "What's wrong with you?" I asked. He glared at me and began to speak for the first time since he arrived. "Nothing is wrong. Get off my back woman!" I glared back at him. "Of course there's something wrong! You've been avoiding me and ignoring me!" I said my voice rising. "Fine. You want to know what's wrong. I FUCKING HATE YOU!" he shouted. It felt as if I was stabbed in the back. This was the first time in my life I have EVER heard Boomer Jojo cuss, especially at me. Hot tears rolled down my face as he stood up and walked towards me. "Oh, quit crying you big baby!" he shouted at me. But that only made them come out even more. "I SAID BE QUIET!" he screamed. By then I was on the floor. My hand shot to my face where the stinging sensation was at. Realization struck me hard that Boomer, of all the people in the world smacked me. I began sobbing. I quickly stood up and grabbed my purse and headed for the door. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain at the back of my head. I screamed as Boomer still clutched my golden hair. "You're not going anywhere!" he snapped as he smacked me across the face once again. I bolted to the door and fled the house with blood mixed with tears on my chin.

Has he always hated her? Or has it just begun? What happened to the boys when they left? Well, keep reading to find out.