"Do you KNOW what he did? Do you really know what he did? He had the nerve to break up with me in front of the entire Twilight High body!" Kairi was screaming into the phone at Selphie.

Selphie sighed. She was sicking of listening to Kairi's complaints in the middle of the night...it was 12:12 am.

"Kairi, i really gotta go, i mean we have that big exam-"

"FORGET ABOUT THE STUPID EXAM!" Kairi screamed before Selphie could finish her sentence.

"Kairi, i need to go NOW." Selphie protested.

"Fine, just go, whatever...bye." Kairi sighed.

Kairi was forming a plan. She KNEW she had to get rid of the new girl some how. She wasn't gonna let some new girl ruin her relationship with Sora...or was she?

Kairi instantly called Selphie back.

"Selphs, do you think Sora was joking when he said he wanted us to be over...?" Kairi was tapping her chin.

"Kairi, can we discuss this at a different time? I really need to get some sleep for tomorrow, or I'm gonna be totally stressed..." Selphie ran a hand through her hair.

"Can't you just eat sugar or something? You ALWAYS get hyped up on sugar..." Kairi whined.

"I DON'T WANNA HEAR YOUR STUPID COMPLAINTS!" Selphie gave her final protest before hanging up the phone.

Kairi put her phone on her night stand and sobbed into her pillow. "I don't need them! I can go on a super fabulous shopping spree without them!" Kairi was wiping her eyes.

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"Wow, we have SO much in common!" Sora was giving Sara one of his cheesey grins.

"I know right! We both hate that bitch Kairi, and we hate school!" Sara was smiling.

"Wow...talk about a perfect match..." Namine was eating her lunch while staring at Sora and Sara accross the lunch room.

"Yeah...it's a little bit awkward...it's like we've been double dating...holy crap, I think we HAVE been double dating!" Roxas's eyes got wide.

Namine practically spit out her milk. "What? No...no it's not like that...I don't think...well, it doesn't seem like it..." She was trying to hide her red face.

"So...about their first date...what the hell are we gonna do to help them?" Roxas rubbed the back of his head.

"Not a clue...I actually think this girl is a keeper...I like her...she's not a shopping kind of person..." Namine grinned.

"She's definately better than Kairi...looking back at what you said about the shopping sprees with her, I kinda feel bad for you...all those hours holding her clothes for her while she tries half of them on..." Roxas suddenly suddered from the thought.

"Yeah...it was pretty boring...I thought that it would never end!" Namine and Roxas laughed.

Just then, Seifer came by and knocked Namine's bag off the lunch table on purpose.

"What the hell, Seifer?" Namine looked like she was going to kill him, but instead, picked up her bag from the floor.

Seifer had a cold hard frown on his face. "I didn't do nothing...I'll just leave you alone with pretty-boy here."
Seifer snickered.

"Fuck off..." Roxas snapped.

"Get lost, Seifer." Namine stood up.

The lunch room gave their full attention to Seifer and Namine.

"What are you gonna do about it, emo kid?" Seifer crossed his arms.

Namine's anger burned inside. She hated it when people called her an emo kid.

"What's wrong? You gonna cry? Go and cry about it, you stupid emo kid!" Seifer chanted.

Namine's expression did not change. Namine DIDN'T cry.

"Seifer, she's not an emo kid, just fuck off..." Roxas glared at him.

"I'm giving you this oppertunity to get the hell away from me...don't make me ask twice." Namine then cracked her knuckles.

"Ooh...I'm gonna get socked by an emo girl..." Seifer and his gang laughed.

With a swift movement, Namine punched him square in the face.

Seifer was caught off guard, and fell backwards onto another lunch table.

"BITCH!" Seifer got up and yelled.

Namine moved towards him. "You want another..?" She raised an eyebrow.

Roxas stood in front of both of them.

"Would you both please just stop? What the hell do you guys have against each other, anyways?" Roxas asked.

"Why don't you ask street boy here, why he's hating on me!" Namine crossed her arms.

"I am NOT a street kid..." Seifer decided to make his escape.

"Damn street kids...they act like they own the place..." Namine mumbled.

Roxas and Namine sat down again.

"Oh shit...here comes Kairi..." Roxas sighed.

"SORA, GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE!" Kairi screeched accross the room.

Sora took Sara by the arm and led her out the other doors of the lunch room. Kairi then made her way over to the doors when she was stopped.

Namine stood in front of her. "Back off, Kairi."

"What you think i'm afraid of you?" Kairi sneered.

Namine took her purse and threw it on the floor.

"Ugh, please..." Kairi picked up her purse and shoved Namine out of the way.

"Well, she's Sora's problem now!" Namine shrugged as she sat down at the table.

"Sooooo...Namine...I hear you take a liking to me..." Roxas raised an eyebrow.

This time, Namine spit out her milk. "What? Where the heck did you hear that?"

"Don't pull that crap on me...I know you like me..." Roxas teased her.

"I do not! Well...i don't really know...I always considered us as friends..." Namine played with her guitar pick necklace.

"Tell you what...since Sora and Sara are going on a date Saturday, why don't we go see a movie or something?
Sound okay?" Roxas casually asked.

"Alright...I'll go...just to prove that i DON'T like you..." Namine crossed her arms.

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"Sora, don't keep walking! SORA, STOP RIGHT NOW!" Kairi was speed-walking up to the couple.

"Kairi, you're through with him. Why don't you just back the hell off?" Sara turned around and glared at her.

"That's it...I've had enough of this drama!" Sora said as he walked up to Kairi and pushed her down against the lockers. "What part of, I DON'T LIKE YOU do you NOT get?" Sora and Sara ran down the hallway.

Kairi remained on the floor on the verge of tears. "That's it...I know what must be done...Xemnas, I'm bringing back your Kingdom Hearts, and you've got a new member coming your way!" Kairi stood up and started an evil plan in her head to bring back Xemnas and Originization XIII.