Writer's Note:

Last chapter was pretty good! I'm so happy I got reviews YAY! That's the only reason I'm updating cause of you guys, I thought that this wasn't a good idea, but who doesn't love cute Yachiyo, and handsome Satou? There aren't even that many stories on them! So I'm not giving up! On a lighter note, this chapter is mainly about the new girl's first day! By the way she's an OC so she has nothing to do with the anime! But I do not own anything else! Thanks reviewers: bluelust, Expo, OROgoldenpair1, teiki, Solar Powered Pandas, Sadako! Sadako, I saw that episode, and it was great, I never watched season two, so I didn't know that until I watched it! It was great, but I wish he confessed to her right then and there in that episode! I might even make her act like that in this story! Thanks again reviewers!

Chapter 2: The First Day Of Hell Part 1

The new girl was clinging onto Satou, her eyes closing tightly, her body shaking, and she gripped onto his arm even tighter than before. Satou stood in his same place, not budging at all, his eyes staring at me, then Kyouko, and his eyes flickering back to the new girl. I backed up; surprised to even see Satou not mind her even touching him, considering all the times he looked away from me when we even touched the slightest.

What is with this girl? Kyouko–san couldn't possibly scare her that much! Yachiyo thought grudgingly. Yachiyo glanced away to the ground reluctance in her voice as she stated, "Hello, my name is Yachiyo." Yachiyo noticed the others giving one another worried glances, and suddenly she heard Kyouko slam her parfait glass on the counter at the back of the room near the kitchen, startling the new girl, and everyone else again.

Yachiyo turned her head, and faked a bright smile to her boss, who turned back to everyone else. Kyouko noticed Yachiyo's tensed shoulders, and fake smile as she sighed to herself. Kyouko looked intensely at the new girl, who opened her eyes seeing the boss walking up to her.

Kyouko crossed her arms, and recalled the name of the new girl, "Are you Violet Hinamori?" The new girl had beautiful long thin brown hair that at the ends had a little wave to it; she had a cool, calm, levelheaded demeanor, but also had a cute innocent side from the way she looked down at the ground.

Her eyes stood out the most, and were mesmerizing light green, like a mysterious dark cat. She dropped her black briefcase from before, and it was lying on the ground; Aoi picked it up before anyone else could, acting very sweet on purpose. She looked about my age, but in university, she was even almost as tall as Satou but just by like one inch, unlike me who seemed way shorter.

She had a chest smaller than me, which I seemed relieved of because she had such a beautiful face. She was wearing some black flats, a dark navy blue short skirt, with a white blouse, a blue tie, and a blue jacket that had a crest of her university's name on it. Why is she getting a waitress job, if she goes to university? Yachiyo thought to herself curiously.

Her bright smile was beginning to be hard to keep on as Violet blushed, and scrambled away from Satou, not daring to look up back at him, as she answered quietly, "Yes. Um…you can call me Violet though." I was astonished once again, wondering why she wanted us to call her by her first name, when we didn't even introduce ourselves. Only people that are really close can do that…

Kyouko glanced at Yachiyo, wishing that the new girl just arrived at the wrong place. "Everyone please welcome our new co-worker, Violet. Treat her nicely. Also Popura, show her around after she changes into her uniform. By the end of the today Violet, you will choose where you want to specialize in working. Yachiyo… Yachiyo?" I was so deep in thought, that I was startled, and rushed up to Kyouko's side, my sword rattling crazily by my side.

I couldn't wait to see the poor girl's frightened face from my sword. But the girl just had a bored expression on her face, her small mouth not smiling at all, and she kept on side-glancing at Satou. I kept on my smile though, and Kyouko continued, "I would like you to get her the uniform, and take her to the change room. I'll be in my office." And with that, Kyouko started to leave, but patted me on the shoulder gently just before disappearing into the kitchen, to make her way to her office.

I watched her intently, but worried about her also, normally Kyouko never even remotely mentioned her office, but she seems to be randomly doing it now? It didn't seem right… Violet was already changing how we normally act; sooner or later I'll change too…and maybe even Satou. Violet took back her briefcase from Aoi, and Popura introduced everyone by pointing to each person, "I'm Popura. This is Satou, Aoi, Soma, Inami, Souta, and Yachiyo… Right now, Yachiyo take Violet to the change room…Yachiyo? YACHIYO!"

I was dazing off, and didn't notice Popura desperately jumping up, and down in front of me, trying to get my attention. The truth was I had a really bad feeling about this. And I didn't even know what this feeling was. I looked at Popura, and exclaimed, "Oh! Sorry…Violet I'll take you to the change rooms." I led Violet through the kitchen, pass the office that had the door closed, and locked, then into the other hallway that had the boys, and girls change rooms.

Violet's light feet swept across the tiled change room floor, my feet trudging, not liking this situation at all. I opened up a nearby old metal closet that rattled from my harsh movement; I pulled out a uniform for her, and asked in monotone, "Do you think this will fit?" I got her a size smaller than me since I thought she had a smaller chest that me, but she was pretty tall so I don't know for sure.

She smiled nicely, and answered, "I think it will." I handed the uniform to her, and she faced a locker, and started to change. I awkwardly looked away, feeling very uncomfortable. She suddenly blurted out very softly, "You've worked here for a long time, right?" I looked at the back of her head, expectantly, very intrigued at what this girl's personalities were like. It seemed normal…but mysterious at the same time.

I muttered, "Yeah, I guess." The girl began to take her tie off, and replied, "The guy that has blonde hair. Satou. He seemed pretty scary, and…different." Anger was burning up inside of me, and here I thought she had a crush on him or something, and she thinks he's scary. I hated the way she talked about him, the way she said his name, indicating as if there was something wrong with him. For one mysterious levelheaded girl, she does get scared easily.

Violet continued, "But…he seems as if he's hiding his true self. As if he's reluctant about something. He seems truly caring, even though he doesn't want anyone to know that side of him. He doesn't want to scare anyone, yet everyone's scared of him anyways, and he doesn't want people to think he's too soft, so only people close to him know how he truly is. He's like some sort of unsolved puzzle. It's so frustrating!"

By now, she was banging her fists on the locker, and I stood there my mouth gaping open. How does she know so much about him? I didn't even know some of that. How is it true I've been his best friend for so long, yet I never noticed anything about him?

No.

That's impossible.

It isn't right.

I was here before her.

She's practically slapping me in the face, teasing me, she some how knows my true feelings for him.

Wait, my true feelings, since when?

If gripping onto his arm when your scared tells you that much about him, then I want to hold him all day long, until I know him the most.

Until I know him better than anyone else.

Until there are no more secrets between us.

I want everything to finally go back to normal...

She looked at me blushing before apologizing, "Sorry, I'm a writer. So I do this often." I sighed, relieved that she wasn't so observant for no reason at all. I pushed all of my thoughts from before away, and I sat down on a bench stating, "Well, he is pretty nice once you get to know him." She smiled brightly at me, finally in her short waitress uniform, and sat down hurriedly beside me, as if we were best friends.

She revealed, "I'm sorry. It's just that I felt bad for grabbing onto him like that. I'm never like that. So I just don't know if he would get mad at me for apologizing." I smiled warmly, relieved for some reason that she wasn't glancing at him because of something else. I returned her smile, and encouraged, "Well, we better start going before Kyouko yells at you again."

Violet got up from her seat, and rolled her eyes before giggling, "I know! I don't think she'll ever warm up to me, any time soon!" I made a note to mention to Kyouko that she should act calmer around her. I was about to walk out the door until I noticed Violet still standing there, staring off into the distance, as if she were thinking deeply about something.

I looked worriedly at her, I heard her state, "I really want to work with Satou. He's… really cute. I think I really like him." Her smile seemed much more like a smirk that was filled with pride, and certainty. It was filled with mocking, with something that made me feel uneasy.

Those words still echoed in my mind, not escaping at all. I wanted to shove those words away, but I couldn't! They wouldn't leave.

I can never forget what she said. She seemed to turn back to her normal self as she innocently asked, "Yachiyo? …Yachiyo?" I was startled from her talking again.

I was too busy thinking about those words.

Those simple words, that were normal.

But when put together, meant so many things that you can't even describe it.

I stated icily my throat struggling to let me speak, my mouth feeing suddenly dry, "We better go to Popura…so she can show you around."

She left out the door; I saw the last strands of her hair before finally taking in a breath of air.

She made me speechless.

How is that even possible?

How come I find myself not wanting this to ever happen?

Why do I even care? I can't let this bother me, it's nothing really important right?

Even I don't know the answer to that question. I just have to act normal, I'm sure she means the best, this is just a crush. I shouldn't evereact right?

This sure is going to be the start of going to hell.

…

Someone creaked the change room door slightly open, her eye staring at Yachiyo worriedly.

"Yachiyo."

Writer's Note:

Hopefully, that ending was intense for you guys, cause that was what I was going for. I wanted to grab you readers off your seats. By the way, I am NOT revealing who it was watching her! Please tell me if you want me to include any other couples! Cause I don't know if I should put some PopuraXSouta, or InamiXSouta, or anyone else? So please let me know! Write it in your review, or PM me! I was going to put all of the first day, but I already started typing the first part of it, so I thought it would be too much work! I hope you liked this chapter! Please review! I need to know how I did! Imagine how mad Yachiyo will get by the end of this story from all of this jealousy! If this is the beginning, I have a feeling she might break things much more important that lockers. Hopefully this chapter is long!