Fight!
A/N: This was originally planned as a piece VERY late in Clean Up (which will probably get a new title soon; I don't think it's accurate anymore… That is, if it ever gets another CHAPTER, I'm suffering from the worst writers block EVER), and when I'm done writing Clean Up, the two stories should line up so that there is about a two month gap between them. That said, I don't plan on giving major spoilers here… even after Clean Up is finished.
Note: I edited this chapter, as I missed an important line.
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
Part 1: Lies.
Kari's POV:
"Something wrong?" T.K. asked.
"Nothing." I lied If feeling guilty because I'm cheating on you counts as 'nothing'
"Alright." He said, trustingly, kissed me on the cheek, and waved as he left for his locker.
I wished he trust me so entirely. It made me feel even worse.
Of course, I SHOULD feel worse, but…
T.K's POV:
She looked AWFUL. I wasn't sure I believed her that nothing was wrong, because something HAD to be bothering her.
But if she didn't want to say WHAT, then I was fine with that.
That was, until I noticed something kind of odd.
She walked off in the opposite direction of her locker.
Perhaps she was sick and was being caused confusion by it?
I followed her, making sure she didn't hear me… I think, subconsciously, I knew perfectly well that her behavior was suspicious, and I didn't trust her. But I wanted to believe that I trusted her.
She stopped at Davis's locker.
I could have sworn Davis noticed me.
They talked for a few seconds... She put an arm around him, and kissed him on the cheek.
I ran off, pushing against the tide of people in the hallway. I wished I hadn't followed her, and I tried, desperately, not to think about what I had just seen.
But really, I knew I couldn't lie to myself. No matter how much I loved Kari, she was cheating on me.
And that hurt a hell of a lot. Because I did love her.
A lot.