Okay people, my second fanfic is going up, this time a Junchi [Jun+Tai].
Thank you to all whom already read Just One Night and reviewed. Hope you
like this one. Please R&R and PLEASE don't flame, unless you are nice
about it!!!!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Digimon or it's characters, or I would have made episode five A LOT better!!!!
1 Give Me Just Two Weeks
JUN'S POV
How could he do this to me? It's so disgusting! I never bothered him since that Christmas concert. I know he doesn't love me; I've given up. And yet just walking down the hall is stalking?
I ran into the girls' bathroom and looked at the mess. Eggs and whip cream all over my new sweater and hair! Oh god, my mom's going to kill me! I swear Yamato Ishida, you will pay!
The tears flowed freely, though against my will. I don't deserve this. The bell's ringing. I'll just go to the office and complain. I stepped in and the secretary gasped.
"Miss Motomiya! What happened?!"
"Ishida Yamato, ma'm."
"That boy still bothering you?"
"Yes."
"Well, Mr. Kennichi is almost done taking care of a couple of trouble makers, can you wait a minute?"
"Yes, ma'm."
I waited till the principal was done, then walked in.
"Jun, let me guess, Mr. Ishida?" Mr. Kennichi said, taking a look at me.
"Yes, sir."
"That's despicable. I'll call him down here."
Mr. Kenichi went to the intercom and sent a message. A few minutes later, Matt walked in, blushing uncontrollably.
"You called, Mr. Kenichi?" Matt asked dumbly.
"Mr. Ishida, you have pushed my button this time! What you have done to Miss Motomiya is cruel and unacceptable!"
Matt looked at me and snickered. "It was just a joke."
"Not when she comes in crying! Mr. Ishida I have had it this time! You will have in school suspension for the rest of the week, and janitorial work for a month."
Matt glared at me angrily. "But I need to have band practice after school!"
"You should have thought of that before pulling your little 'joke'. Now go to class and report back here after school."
Matt stalked off and I was allowed to shower off and borrow an extra blouse before returning to class. Great! I missed my math test! Oh well, Mrs. Suki will let me take it during lunch.
The bell rang and I walked off to German class. My fave.! My teacher is so fun.
I took my seat in the front of the class. Matt was behind me. I could feel his eyes burn behind me, but I paid no attention. I heard him whisper to his friend, Tai Yagami. I heard Tai laugh. Was he laughing at me? If so, he was a dead man!
2 TAI'S POV
Poor Jun. I saw what Matt did. It was uncalled for! Matt deserves everything he got and more.
Jun Motomiya isn't that bad. The only reason people give her a hard time is because Matt spreads mean rumors. I wish Davis would say something. He is a jock and people would listen. But he makes fun of her because Matt brainwashes him or something.
Okay, I admit it, I so have a crush on her. Ever since Sora chose Matt over me, I tried to find a girl who seems right, and I found it in Jun. At first it did freak me out, but I began to see how perfect we worked. We both were rejected by crushes that ended up dating each other, we look similar, act similar, and are sort of outcasts. There's more, but I don't want to get into it.
When the bell rang, she rushed out to the lunchroom. I found her sitting by herself, so I decided to go sit with her.
"Hey Jun, mind if I join you?"
She glared at me evilly. "What, so you can torture me? No way! Get lost, Yagami!"
"Listen, I wont torture you. I just want to sit with you."
"Wouldn't you rather sit with your baka friend and his bimbo girlfriend?"
"No, because I can't stand the way he hurt you."
She reluctantly nodded. "Fine."
"Thanks!"
She stared at her teriyaki chicken and rice. I couldn't stand the silence.
"So, Jun, what have you been up to?"
She looked annoyed. "Trying to survive school. Thinking about transferring to Odaiba Academy."
"What?! You can't!"
"Why? It's useless to stay here. Matt's just going to hurt me more, and everybody thinks I'm some kind of disease."
"Not everybody."
"Oh? Name one."
"Me."
"You? Ha!"
"It's true. And I can help you try to get a good image."
"How?"
"Well, we can start off with a makeover. Sex appeal is one thing people make fun of you for."
"And how does that change anything? Sure, I'll be pretty, but they'll still laugh."
"Then I'll work on that part. What do you say?"
She thought for a minute then nodded. "Okay. I thought it was about time for a change anyways. When do we start?"
"Today. After school meet me at the mall. I'll go there right away. Do you know that huge fountain in the main entryway?"
"Yes."
"I'll see you there. Be there by 4:15, okay?"
"Uh-huh."
"Don't worry about the money, I'll handle that."
"Okay…"
The bell rang overhead and we got up.
"See you later, Jun," I said.
She waved and walked off. I smiled and headed to my locker.
3 JUN'S POV
I can't believe I'm putting everything in Taichi Yagami's hands! What does he know about style? I guess I'll see.
After school I hoped in my car and headed to the Odaiba Mall. Tai was there. So far so good.
"Good for you to come. Now let's start with your hair," he said, grabbing my wrist and leading me to a hair saloon. I said I didn't care how my hair ended up, so Tai said something to the stylist, who nodded.
After a half hour, my hair was straightened and layered. I hung down to my shoulders. I must admit, it looked good. Tai paid and dragged me to a beauty saloon.
The make-up specialist chose the right make-up, and my nails were fixed. Once again, Tai paid. Now time to go shopping. Tai looked me over.
"I think you're a size 7. So you know?" he asked.
"No, I really don't care."
"Then we'll see. Come on."
He dragged me into Banana Republic (A/N: It's my friend's favorite store, though I am not impressed.) and searched the racks. He came out with black bell-bottom jeans and a tight, dark green shirt.
"Try these on, Jun."
I took the clothes and went into the changing rooms. Surprisingly, they fit perfectly. The colors were perfect, too.
He liked it, and so he began to go through the entire store. Each skirt, shirt, dress, and jeans he gave me were awesome, so he bought all and moved on to other stores, collecting clothes and shoes. I was in a whirlwind. Man this boy knows how to shop!
Finally, after about two hours, we dragged the bags to both our cars and went to my apartment. No one was home, thank god.
We replaced my old styles with the new ones and he said that the old ones would be donated to those in need.
"I have to get going. See you tomorrow, Jun," he said.
"Bye, Tai. Thanks."
"Don't mention it. Remember, we have a whole lot more improvements to made."
"Oh joy."
He laughed and walked out. Oh boy, how will I survive?
YES! Chapter 1 is done!!! Okay, really boring, but it gets a WHOLE lot better as it continues. Buh-bye for now!!!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Digimon or it's characters, or I would have made episode five A LOT better!!!!
1 Give Me Just Two Weeks
JUN'S POV
How could he do this to me? It's so disgusting! I never bothered him since that Christmas concert. I know he doesn't love me; I've given up. And yet just walking down the hall is stalking?
I ran into the girls' bathroom and looked at the mess. Eggs and whip cream all over my new sweater and hair! Oh god, my mom's going to kill me! I swear Yamato Ishida, you will pay!
The tears flowed freely, though against my will. I don't deserve this. The bell's ringing. I'll just go to the office and complain. I stepped in and the secretary gasped.
"Miss Motomiya! What happened?!"
"Ishida Yamato, ma'm."
"That boy still bothering you?"
"Yes."
"Well, Mr. Kennichi is almost done taking care of a couple of trouble makers, can you wait a minute?"
"Yes, ma'm."
I waited till the principal was done, then walked in.
"Jun, let me guess, Mr. Ishida?" Mr. Kennichi said, taking a look at me.
"Yes, sir."
"That's despicable. I'll call him down here."
Mr. Kenichi went to the intercom and sent a message. A few minutes later, Matt walked in, blushing uncontrollably.
"You called, Mr. Kenichi?" Matt asked dumbly.
"Mr. Ishida, you have pushed my button this time! What you have done to Miss Motomiya is cruel and unacceptable!"
Matt looked at me and snickered. "It was just a joke."
"Not when she comes in crying! Mr. Ishida I have had it this time! You will have in school suspension for the rest of the week, and janitorial work for a month."
Matt glared at me angrily. "But I need to have band practice after school!"
"You should have thought of that before pulling your little 'joke'. Now go to class and report back here after school."
Matt stalked off and I was allowed to shower off and borrow an extra blouse before returning to class. Great! I missed my math test! Oh well, Mrs. Suki will let me take it during lunch.
The bell rang and I walked off to German class. My fave.! My teacher is so fun.
I took my seat in the front of the class. Matt was behind me. I could feel his eyes burn behind me, but I paid no attention. I heard him whisper to his friend, Tai Yagami. I heard Tai laugh. Was he laughing at me? If so, he was a dead man!
2 TAI'S POV
Poor Jun. I saw what Matt did. It was uncalled for! Matt deserves everything he got and more.
Jun Motomiya isn't that bad. The only reason people give her a hard time is because Matt spreads mean rumors. I wish Davis would say something. He is a jock and people would listen. But he makes fun of her because Matt brainwashes him or something.
Okay, I admit it, I so have a crush on her. Ever since Sora chose Matt over me, I tried to find a girl who seems right, and I found it in Jun. At first it did freak me out, but I began to see how perfect we worked. We both were rejected by crushes that ended up dating each other, we look similar, act similar, and are sort of outcasts. There's more, but I don't want to get into it.
When the bell rang, she rushed out to the lunchroom. I found her sitting by herself, so I decided to go sit with her.
"Hey Jun, mind if I join you?"
She glared at me evilly. "What, so you can torture me? No way! Get lost, Yagami!"
"Listen, I wont torture you. I just want to sit with you."
"Wouldn't you rather sit with your baka friend and his bimbo girlfriend?"
"No, because I can't stand the way he hurt you."
She reluctantly nodded. "Fine."
"Thanks!"
She stared at her teriyaki chicken and rice. I couldn't stand the silence.
"So, Jun, what have you been up to?"
She looked annoyed. "Trying to survive school. Thinking about transferring to Odaiba Academy."
"What?! You can't!"
"Why? It's useless to stay here. Matt's just going to hurt me more, and everybody thinks I'm some kind of disease."
"Not everybody."
"Oh? Name one."
"Me."
"You? Ha!"
"It's true. And I can help you try to get a good image."
"How?"
"Well, we can start off with a makeover. Sex appeal is one thing people make fun of you for."
"And how does that change anything? Sure, I'll be pretty, but they'll still laugh."
"Then I'll work on that part. What do you say?"
She thought for a minute then nodded. "Okay. I thought it was about time for a change anyways. When do we start?"
"Today. After school meet me at the mall. I'll go there right away. Do you know that huge fountain in the main entryway?"
"Yes."
"I'll see you there. Be there by 4:15, okay?"
"Uh-huh."
"Don't worry about the money, I'll handle that."
"Okay…"
The bell rang overhead and we got up.
"See you later, Jun," I said.
She waved and walked off. I smiled and headed to my locker.
3 JUN'S POV
I can't believe I'm putting everything in Taichi Yagami's hands! What does he know about style? I guess I'll see.
After school I hoped in my car and headed to the Odaiba Mall. Tai was there. So far so good.
"Good for you to come. Now let's start with your hair," he said, grabbing my wrist and leading me to a hair saloon. I said I didn't care how my hair ended up, so Tai said something to the stylist, who nodded.
After a half hour, my hair was straightened and layered. I hung down to my shoulders. I must admit, it looked good. Tai paid and dragged me to a beauty saloon.
The make-up specialist chose the right make-up, and my nails were fixed. Once again, Tai paid. Now time to go shopping. Tai looked me over.
"I think you're a size 7. So you know?" he asked.
"No, I really don't care."
"Then we'll see. Come on."
He dragged me into Banana Republic (A/N: It's my friend's favorite store, though I am not impressed.) and searched the racks. He came out with black bell-bottom jeans and a tight, dark green shirt.
"Try these on, Jun."
I took the clothes and went into the changing rooms. Surprisingly, they fit perfectly. The colors were perfect, too.
He liked it, and so he began to go through the entire store. Each skirt, shirt, dress, and jeans he gave me were awesome, so he bought all and moved on to other stores, collecting clothes and shoes. I was in a whirlwind. Man this boy knows how to shop!
Finally, after about two hours, we dragged the bags to both our cars and went to my apartment. No one was home, thank god.
We replaced my old styles with the new ones and he said that the old ones would be donated to those in need.
"I have to get going. See you tomorrow, Jun," he said.
"Bye, Tai. Thanks."
"Don't mention it. Remember, we have a whole lot more improvements to made."
"Oh joy."
He laughed and walked out. Oh boy, how will I survive?
YES! Chapter 1 is done!!! Okay, really boring, but it gets a WHOLE lot better as it continues. Buh-bye for now!!!