Hey this is my first digimon fic so please don't flame me. This is just a short one-shot from Ruki's point of view about Ryo. Don't yell at me if she's a little OOC. On with the story!
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That smile. Everytime I see his face change into one of his stupid grins, I feel like I want to punch someone. I don't exactly hate his smile; I just can't stand the feelings that I get from it. Whenever he looks at me with one of his smart-ass smirks, it feels like someone just set a thousand butterflies loose in my stomach. I can feel an electrifying jolt run through my body. Sometimes I wish I could just steal that smile and hide it away from the rest of the world.
He must think I hate him. When he looks at me, I can feel my face heat up turn around or walk away from him. But I don't hate him, far from it. And I think that's what scares me the most. Yeah I know, Ruki Makino's not supposed to get scared, but I can't help it.
I hate his stupid fangirls. Everytime I see those stupid Britney Spears wanna-be preps trying to flirt with him, I wanna snap those little bimbos in half like the twigs they are. Damn hormones. I know I act like I want to beat him to a bloody pulp most of the time, but somehow, I know he can tell that I just wear an invisible mask to hide my emotions.
When he looks at me, I can feel him pulling way at my mask. When he laughs with me, he seems to melt the ice around the frozen lump I call my heart. And when he smiles at me I know that I love him.
Sorry it was so short. Please don't flame me if it was really bad. Please read and review! -