Teardrops
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.~Teardrops on My Guitar – Taylor Swift.
Ryoma and I sat on the tennis court bench. "Fuji-senpai good game." he said looking up at me "Call me Syuusuke, Ryoma." He nodded. We sat back enjoying each others company and the good weather.
"Ryoma, are you coming?" called an all to familiar voice that almost brought tears to my eyes. "Coming Kunimitsu, Thanks for the game Syuusuke" Ryoma said getting up and walking away to Tezuka. I hate Tezuka for this he had Ryoma, I could never have him. I smiling but it is forced 'Deep breaths, don't cry' I tell myself 'Not here not now, later when you're alone.' I repeat the mantra over and over to calm myself.
As I turn and look behind me my mantra is disturbed. They're kissing shamelessly on the court I feel the tears well up in the corners of my eyes. I flip back around my smile falling along with a few tears. They slipped down my face and I cursed them each individual drop. I want to run but I'm bolted to the ground i want to cry and scream but my pride prevents me. "Fujiko practice is over coming?" Taka-san asked me. I arrange my face into it's usual expression
"Coming Taka-san" I said.
"Burning! Great-O Fujiko-chan" I force out a laugh and joke about giving Taka a racket. It makes me feel a bit better but one look at the happy couple i feel sick again.
"Nya Fujiko-chan hurry up" Kikamaru called I ran to catch up. I changed and headed home alone normally I might walk with Taka or someone but today I don't feel up to it I want to look inside myself. Deep it thoughts of Ryoma I lay on my bed staring at his picture 'My Ryoma, why don't you want me. Stupid Tezuka stealing Ryoma.'
I sat up coming to a decision "Tezuka you better be good to Ryoma or else I'll take him. Know that you're lucky, you have him." I said out loud convincing myself of my plan.
"Why would he need to take care of me we broke up." I jumped and turned to face Ryoma, I was overjoyed to see him but embarrassed that he had heard me talking to myself. "Yes, Shusuke we broke up. Something about wanting to date Atobe, I think." he answered my unasked question, I guess my look of pure shock gave it away.
"You want to talk about it?" I ask, still confused as to why he was here.
"No, I want to ask it you would like to go out tonight. You me dinner, a movie? Say yes?" I couldn't speak just nodded vigorously making him laugh. "I though so" he's so cocky but, I love him "Get ready I'll be downstairs." He walks out and for a second I can't move or breathe and then I jump into action happily getting ready. I can't wait to see where my dreams go from here and I want to know how tears look dried up.
A/N: Three, there must be something wrong with me, I never finish this much work in one day. (A miracle Barbie-chan says, I bet.)