A/N: Here's the next chapter!!!!! IMPORTANT. Tai's introduced in this one. Okay, so you must know, I tried to be cool with the whole Japanese baseball proram thing, but I didn't really get it, so sorry if the system makes no sense. The seating thing was all out of whack but it's pretty clear what I meant. The Giants and the Bay Stars are two random Japanesse baseball teams I think. Now, sorry for any gramatical errors and so forth.

Disclaimer: So what's up is that I don't own this stuff. Not the Digimon, or the whole Japanese baseball deal. Sorry if you thought I owned it, becausei don't. Now read on!

"Sora?" I heard someone call.

Then, I was standing in front of the Tokyo Dome, for a baseball game. I turned one hundred and eighty degrees and saw the pink-haired girl I had met at the mall a couple of days ago.

"Mimi!"

She waved me over. As I approached her, I noted that she was with four others. When I reached her, she launched into introductions.

"Hey Sora! Everyone, this is Sora." There were various greetings and nods of welcome. "Sora, this girl on my right is Yolei." Yolei had long purple hair and round glasses. She smiled brightly at me, and I returned it. "Next to her there is Ken." Ken had deep plum-ish hair and looked the silent type. He nodded at me in greeting. "On my other side is Izzy," Mimi continued. Izzy had short, deep red hair and eyes about as black as was possible. "Then last, but definitely not least, is Joe." Joe had deep blue hair and glasses. He looked a bit like the older-brother type of guy.

"Anyway, guys," Mimi said to her friends, "this is Sora. She dumped ice cream on me at the mall, but don't worry about it, we're cool now." Turning back to me, Mimi said, "So what brings you here, to this baseball game. You a fan?"

"Not really," I answered. "Soccer's more my thing. But my dad got me free tickets through work somehow."

"Cool. What do you think about the outcome of the game?" she asked.

"Giants," Izzy coughed roughly, pretending to hide his prediction with the cough.

"Bay Stars," Joe coughed in the same manner.

Yolei laughed, "They're for different teams, as you can tell."

I smiled. Mimi asked, "So where are you sitting?"

"Let's see…" I looked at my ticket. "Gate 23...B35 Seat 32? I really don't know how this works."

"Oh my god!" Mimi burst out. "So you're the person who split our group up! You're right in the middle of our seats. It's good that we get to sit with a friend!"

The group of the six of us went to find our seats. Once sitting down, I got up and said, "I'll be right back, I just want to get a soda real quick."

"'Kay, see ya soon!" Mimi responded.

I went to a concession stand and ordered myself a Coke. Upon receiving it, I turned around and began on my way back to my new friends.

Then I saw this guy.

He was freakishly good-looking.

I stood there, purely frozen to the spot by his, well, gorgeousness. Then my brain finally had time to process that he was coming my way.

His messy but oh-so-perfect brown hair topped his tanned features, shining chestnut toned eyes, and tall body. And this perfection was moving in my direction.

He was looking at something else. Off to the side. He was talking to it. But I wasn't concerned with what the godly creature was talking to.

I was concerned with worshipping him at the moment.

Suddenly, he was a foot away from me. Somewhere in the back of my head, I processed that he was going to run into me, but ignored the thought.

Crash!

And there it was.

"Oh, I'm sorry," he said. His voice owned a tone that made my heart melt, spreading warmth throughout my body. And he was looking at me! He was looking at me!

I realized I should probably say something instead of standing there like a retard. "I, uh, it's- th-that is to say, I should, um…" Because I was making an utter fool of myself, I chose to turn and walk away as fast as I could.

Sitting back down with Mimi and the others, I was a little depressed.

Great. Chance missed. No, scratch that, chance completely blown. Never can I show my face again.

"Are you okay?" Mimi inquired nervously.

"Your cheeks are ruddy and the rest of you is pale as a ghost," Ken added.

"Yeah, I just…walked very fast on my way back," I answered unsteadily.

Mimi looked incredulous, but didn't say anything out loud. A little later, she leaned over and whispered to me, "When you're ready to tell me what's happening, I'm listening."

Damn. That girl was way too good at figuring stuff out.

A/N: I'm going to restate what I said in the first chapter, everyone who's Sora's age is seventeen. You can work out the other's ages compared to that. Also, Sora and Mimi met at the mall on Friday, and the baseball game was on Sunday, just you like this chapter? What was it you liked? You know, you should communicate your thoughts and ideas to me. Through a REVIEW! Yeah. That's right. That's what I said. Out.