A/N: Ok! This being my last year of middle school I'm starting to think about how I'm probably not going to see the guy of my dreams ever again, or rarely, so this fic is dedicated to him, luv ya Ryan!
They Say True Love Never Dies
Chapter 1
It hurt knowing this was going to be the end. It was as if they were avoiding each other, trying to avoid the pain. To think this would be their last meeting, their last chance. It was over.
It was starting to cool as fall began to come in.
"Man, now this is the life. I can't believe it's October all ready. Remember the summer before our freshman year?" Kaoru questioned Misao.
"Yeah." She smiled to cover the pain.
"Compared to middle school, this is the life."
"I don't know, we had some good times back then."
"Oh come on you can't disagree with me this time. I mean high school is awesome."
"It's ok."
"Misao, you're so stubborn."
"Hey Misao!" Soujirou panted as he caught up to her.
"Yeah?"
"The homecoming game's tonight, you two coming? We're playing the samurai."
"Why? It's not like you're going."
"Actually, the school's letting me sing the school anthem."
"We'll be there." Misao smiled.
"Yo Shinomori, the game is going to be awesome tonight!" Sano shouted.
"Of course, we're the undefeated samurai."
"Let's kick some ninja ass!"
The game was to start at 7:30 sharp.
Misao and Kaoru were wearing their school hoodies and their hair was held in place by black and violet ribbons.
They were ninja.
The fans on the other side of the field were dressed in red and black, the colors of the samurai.
"Oh my gosh! Look it's Megumi! Remember, from middle school?" Kaoru pointed at the head samurai cheerleader.
"Yeah, I remember." she felt her stomach sink, he'd dated her.
"Oh Misao, I'll save your seat, will you go get me some nachos?"
"I guess." she sighed.
"Thank you!" Kaoru called.
Misao jumped down from the bleachers and 'gracefully' landed onto the ground. (A/N: That's for you Janet)
She'd never actually taken the time to attend football game, which was pretty odd considering she was in her senior year.
"Shinomori!" she heard shouts explode from the samurai stands.
She couldn't believe her eyes, he was just standing there. He was taller now and more built of course but there was no mistaking it.
"Aoshi." Sano whispered.
"Huh?"
"Look towards the concession stand."
He turned to see a short girl with her raven hair tied back into a braid.
"No way…"
"Boys! Warm up, now!" the couch bellowed.
The two ran over to the rest of the team.
"Thanks." Kaoru snatched the food from her friend.
Misao seemed dazed and confused.
"You ok?"
Misao nodded as she sat down.
Everyone stood as Soujirou took the field.
He began to sing. (A/N: I'm too lazy to come up with an anthem! Go me!)
Then the game began.
That's when Kaoru saw the problem, all 6'2" of him.
"Hey girls." Soujirou took a seat beside Kaoru.
"Soujirou, the quarterback for the samurai, would you tell him I'd like to speak with him?" Kaoru whispered.
"Sure, why?"
"I can't say.
Aoshi was quite proud of the team, they'd won even though it was close.
"Um, my friend Kaoru wants to speak with you, she's underneath the bleachers." Soujirou pointed in the general direction.
Knowing exactly what she was going to say, he proceeded forward.
"Yeah?"
"Don't you think you should say something to Misao?"
"You know it would just hurt her. It's best if I stay out of it. She needs to move on." His words were sharp and cold.
"Move on! She loves you!" her personality was as fiery as ever.
"Well, I have no place for her…" his words came as a whisper and he avoided her eyes.
"What happened to you?! You're terrible and you're as sure as hell not the Aoshi you used to be!" she stormed off.
The clouds from earlier roared and it began to pour. Heaven was crying.
A/N: Ok, well hope y'all liked it. Sorry for the shortness. Thanks for your time and please review.
