A/N: Sorry for those who read or were about to read this chapter last time. I 'accidentally' deleted it. OTL It is the same even the author note on the bottom. Thank you! Enjoy!

I like Kiyoteru? What are the girls even saying? Ugh, I scratched my head as I trudged back to my house. I grabbed my door's knob, "hah?"

I pulled on it, then sighed, "oh yeah… the keys…" I patted my side pockets, "huh?" I patted my back pockets, "... no way…"

I stared at the ground, I locked myself out… how does that even happen? I spun around and grabbed the railing of the apartments, "GYAAAA!"

The landlady ran out of her room and threw a newspaper at me, "Yuma-san! For the 7th time!"

I threw the newspaper back down onto the ground, "shutup you old hag! You don't know what I go through!"

"Don't make me call Kiyoteru-sensei again!" She yelled back.

"Do it! It's not like he can make me do anything!" I began stomping in frustration.

"Don't make me come up there!" The landlady began walking up the stairs.

I began backing away towards the end of the 2nd floor, "you can't say that when you already begin walking up! It doesn't make sense!"

"So you actually pay attention in school?" The landlady fumed, reaching the second floor.

"When did I not?"

"Since you went to school! Now stop yelling and making a ruckus!" The landlady pointed her newspaper at me.

I turned to her and yelled even louder, "ya can't make me do-"

The door I stood in front of swung open and hit me. I fell down. A man came out of the room and glared at me, grinning, "I'm trying ta sleep…"

Shit! I backed away. This is one of the scariest neighbors you can have. I smiled awkwardly, slowly getting up, "g-good afternoon… O-Oshiro-san…"

The landlady pouted, "Oshiro-san, please teach this child a lesson!"

"Why me?" He scratched his head sleepily.

I slowly began crawling away. The landlady replied, "I will lower your rent if you do."

I bolted. That old hag! Oshida grabbed my shirt with a single hand and took his cigarette out of his mouth with his other. I flailed around trying to free myself. Oshida looked at me and smiled, "I would be glad to."

I looked at Oshida and frowned. This is the worst…

.

I sat quietly on the couch. What should I do? Oshiro sat next to me blowing his cigarette. He had his arm around me. I glanced around. I would be a dead man if I attempt to escape…

Oshiro blew out the last of the cigarette. He put out the cigarette with his bare hands and threw it on the ground. Then he turned to me. I closed my eyes tightly.

"Am I that scary?" He asked.

I stayed silent, slowly inching away from him.

He sighed, then smiled, "well, I like em' trembling."

"Wha-!" I stood up. Oshiro pushed me down on the couch. I flailed around and tried to push him off, "get… off of me!"

"That's it," he praised.

"Ya treatin' me like a toy!" I snapped.

Oshiro paused and looked up at me, "aren't you?"

I fumed, "of course I am no-"

Oshiro ran his hand into my pants, "let me play already."

"Ah!" I grabbed his head and tried pushing away, "s-stop!"

He licked my neck, slowly going lower.

"Mn!" I turned myself over. Hah! You can't do anything now!

Oshiro stared at me, "I didn't think that you would want it so soon…"

"Eh?"

Oshiro slid my pants off and ran his fingers on my back.

Wha-! I- I made it worse! I hugged the couch pillow, "nah!"

"Such a nice voice," Oshiro laughed.

"S-shut up!" I closed my eyes tightly. I'm done for! I felt tears in my eyes, goodbye world…

Oshiro began laughing.

I glanced back. I sat myself up and pulled up my pants, "w-what's so funny?"

Oshiro looked at me as if I were stupid, "did you really think I would do you?"

"H-how else would a person think!" I stood up with the pillow.

"I'm not into cocky brats like you," Oshiro stood up.

"You!" I growled.

"It was fun," Oshiro walked to his desk and sat down. He tied his hair up, out of his face, "you can leave if you want to." Oshiro picked up a pencil and began writing. I stayed silent.

Should I leave? O-of course I should leave! I turned around. I glanced back at Oshiro. He looks lonely…

"Aren't you going to leave?"

I flinched, "am I annoying?"

"Not really."

"What are you writing?" I asked.

"Nothing."

"You obviously are writing something…"

"Really?"

"What are you writing?"

"A story."

"What kind?"

"Romance."

"Heh…" I sighed. Him? A Romantic? Hah! Nonsense.

"Tragedy."

"Hah?" My happy imaginations of romance crumbled and fell to the ground.

"The characters eventually die in some incident… Hey," Oshiro turned to me.

"What?" I glared at him.

"How should they die?"

"WHAT?!" I chucked the pillow at him, "h-how should I know? I don't think of how people should die!"

"Calm down…"

"I am calm!" I sat on the arm of the couch.

"Come on, give me ideas," Oshiro spun around in his chair.

A tragic death… "I don't know… Just make a new version of Rome and Jewels."

"'Rome and Jewels? Never heard of that."

"Are you stupid? It's famous… I think…" I thought for a bit.

"I only know a book called 'Romeo and Juliet.'"

"Rome- T-that's what I said!" I stood up embarrassed. Ah~ Acting all high and mighty… I squatted down and hugged my knees hiding myself from Oshiro.

"Oh… I must have heard wrong. Other than that, give me another idea," Oshiro laughed.

Another one? Ah… I have to make a good one. So good that he would forget what I just said. I closed my eyes, "Maybe it can be a tragedy about… two men?"

"Oh~ That would be able to teach others things. Go on."

"A teacher… and a student. The student loves a teacher, who is straight. He confesses, gets rejected, but keeps trying. Eventually being accepted. But the teacher finds a woman he is attracted to. He leaves the student. The student still loves him and tries to get him back… The teacher accuses the student, everything is revealed…"

Oshiro seemed to be listening very closely because when I turned back he had his eyes closed like he was imagining it in my mind. He opened his eyes once I finished, "is that your nightmare?"

"Excuse me?"

"That student… must be you."

I stood up, "what are you saying? That I'm a homo? Please… I like girls! I have been dating girls only! Two men? That's not possible you know?"

"It is possible. There are actually quite a lot of them," Oshiro took out a cigarette and lit it.

"If it was true… then… who would I be in love with?" I asked.

"How would I know? I don't go to your school."

"Then you have nothing to say about it!" I pointed at Oshiro, "I will prove you wrong, old man!" I ran to Oshiro's door. I opened the door.

"Taka-" Kiyoteru stood in front of me. He held a plastic bag with two lunches in it.

Oshiro walked up behind me, "ah, Kiyoteru you're early."

Kiyoteru ignored me and walked into Oshiro's apartment, "I am always early."

I stepped out of Oshiro's apartment. Kiyoteru closed the door behind him. I walked to my apartment and pulled on the door knob. Locked. Oh… that's right… I locked myself out. I laughed softly to myself, "I'm pathetic." I grabbed my shirt near my heart, "ah… it hurts." I turned myself around and leaned on the door. Where should I go? Maybe I should invade Kaito's house… But, Gakupo probably is there. Piko's? Nah… he won't let me. I slid down and smiled.

This really is the worst day.

A/N: ... I am so sorry... I haven't like posted in like... 50 thousand years... so here is one. It actually is quite depressing huh?

QUESTION TIME!

1) What do you think is going to happen?

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I will try my best to give you good chapters ASAP, ok? Thank you as always!

*Oshiro's full name is Takano Oshiro* (jus' sayin')