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So this is my 'fantastic' attempt at Tomahawk3.0's Tmm golden globe awards competition!
It's RyouxIchigo, don't like, don't read!
On with the story!!! :)
Heal My Broken Heart
Chapter 1: Rejection
Ichigo watched the falling snowdrops with rapt attention. Each one was so individual and unique! So beautiful... She thought - content - watching the slightly hypnotising swirl-and-fall of the shimmering crystal flakes. Everything was just as it should be. The air was crisp and cold, yet comforting against her skin, the snowdrops were angels serenading her in soft soprano and - best of all - or so she thought, she was travelingto see Masaya in the park.
Skipping along, she giggled delightedly at the thought. I'll see Aoyama-kun soon! Giddy with anticipation, she shot down the stone steps at a break-neck pace. On the last one she tripped and was caught - screaming of course - in Masaya's arms. She beamed up at him gratefully but he didn't return her smile. His face was cold and hard. Distant. He grabbed her hand with unnecessary force - causing her to wince in pain - and set of at a brisk pace to a bench not far away.
"Aoyama-kun...?" she whispered staring at the icy expression on his face.
"Sit down Ichigo" he ordered tonelessly "And listen to me."
"Aoyama-kun?" she repeated, completely at sea.
Suddenly, he was shouting "Ichigo I am so SICK of you being late for our dates. I understand that you are a mew but you can't expect me to wait forever can you?!" When she didn't answer he shook her shoulders roughly. "CAN YOU!"
Ichigo found her voice "I-I don't understand what you're saying A-Aoyama-kun." Her voice was raw and cracked. She shook with suppresed sobs.
He tore the crimson bow with a bell on it from her neck. It stung and she screeched in pain.
"Goodbye Ichigo" his mouth twisted at her name. He stood up and set off at a brisk walk, going the exact direction that they had come.
Ichigo scrambled to her feet. "Aoyama-kun!" she cried, tears cascading like waterfalls down her cheeks. "A-Aoyama-kun!" He didn't even turn. Her legs betrayed her - she wanted to run after him, to scream - to beg - but she collapsed pitifully on the icy, snow splattered street. She sobbed, gasping and shaking like she'd been denied sufficient air. The world spun around her as she cried heartbroken, angry tears. Eventually, the tears finished, Ichigo could shed no more and she just sat there, getting gradually colder, as the day progressed. How dare he?! She sobbed angrily "HOW DARE HE?!" She screamed into the unforgiving, biting cold. A few people turned to stare at her quizzically but she was too distraught to care. How could I fall for someone so heartless...
The snow was no longer comforting. It was hard and cold and bitter. It fell in mournful whispers all around as she sobbed away her love...