Chapter two, on the way.
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Roxas was lying on his back, staring up at the ceiling. His roommate was gay, and he seemed to be interested in him. Roxas was straight, and on a strict basis. Roxas wasn't changing his sexuality for anyone. Roxas changed the song on his iPod to "Circles" by his favorite band, Hollywood Undead.
A paperwad flew through the air and hit Roxas on the cheek. "What the fuck do you want?!" He asked, throwing the paperwad back at Axel rather harshly.
Axel looked down and whispered, "I just wanted to know if you're excited to be here? What year are you in anyways?"
"None of your business, now leave me alone." His iPod changed to Apple Store Love Song by Fatty Spins.
Roxas turned off his iPod, so he wouldn't get the urge to sing along. Axel was staring at him.
"Are you straight?"
"Strictly, now can you leave me alone?" Roxas asked, hinting at his irritation towards the redhead.
Roxas pulled his laptop out, and opened up Frostwire, downloading a few forgotten songs.
Roxas then shut it, looking around for Axel. Axel was standing behind him, grinning. "So, you felt the urge to download a song called "Redhead"?
"I-I . . . leave me alone and go away."
"Okay, okay. Would you like any food from the cafeteria?"
"No, I'm going out to get food later. Bring me an apple juice, though?" Roxas held a dollar out at Axel, but Axel shook his head.
"It's fine, I'm all over it."
Roxas blinked, then realized he was talking about the drink. "O . . . kay?"
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Later on, Roxas was sitting on the roof of the main building, watching the birds flying above. He was bored, and even more bored. He sighed, and walked to the cafeteria. He sat down by hisself, staring at the grey and blue seats around the round table. Axel sat down in front of Roxas and smiled. "Hey hey, Roxas."
"Hi Axel."
Axel's blond friend sat down beside Axel. "Hey Roxas. Axel's been talking about you all day! He wants you to be his friend!"
Axel cupped a hand over his best friend's mouth. A silver-haired man sat down beside Roxas. "I'm not here for friends."
"Dem-Dem!" A brunet boy yelled, walking up to Demyx.
The brunet sat down in Demyx' lap. "Roxas, this is my friend Sora." Sora peeked through his lashes at Demyx.
Axel seemed uninterested. His phone started ringing, and he yelped.
Ah, me so horny! Ah! Ah, me so horny, me love you long time!
"Uh . . . hello?"
"Is Demyx there?"
He held the phone out at Demyx. "Here, it's your dad."
"Hey dad," Demyx sighed.
"I knew I could find you here. What're you doing?"
"Eating lunch, dad. Why did you call?"
"Just checking up on things, so . . . how are you?"
"I'm good dad, but if you need me, you can call my cell phone. Axel could have been down in the floor fucking someone, and you would have inturrupted."
"I tried, but you didn't answer."
"My phone's off, I gotta go, Axel's getting another call." Demyx pressed the answer button, cutting his dad off. "Hello?"
"Where's Axy-baby? Why are you there, Demyx?" Marluxia hissed.
"Here, Axe. It's your 'friend'," Demyx growled.
"Hey baby," Axel said, standing up and walking away.
Roxas looked up at Demyx. "Is . . . Axel dating someone?"
"Dating? No. One-night-standing? Yes."
"Why is he talking to him, then?"
Roxas' own cell phone started ringing.
You've got my mind in the gutter, when were touchin' on each other, rollin' around under covers, blowing kisses like we're lovers.
"Hello?" Roxas asked.
"Hey there, Rox."
"Hayner?"
"You guessed it. So, what's up?"
"Nothing, just eating lunch with some people."
"Replaced me already, Roxas? I'm so hurt."
"No one could replace you, so there's nothing to worry about." Roxas smiled, walking away with his phone.
Riku started laughing. Sora joined in. "What's so funny?" Demyx asked.
"That isn't his phone's ringtone. Yesterday, on the bus . . . his ringtone was Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da."
"So, he changed it?" Demyx asked, pointedly. "I change mine like everyday."
Riku pulled out the book, looking for Roxas' name. "What's his last name anyway?" Demyx asked.
"Gunnunderson, I think."
"Gunnunderson?"
"Yeah, at his old high school they called him Gunn."
"How do you know this?" Sora asked Riku.
"Because I used to go there."
"Ah, here it is."
After Roxas sat back down, Riku dialed his number.
Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da, life goes on, brah!
"Hello?"
Riku peeked up at his friend, smiling.
"Told you, that little Roxas has a loooover. And It's a boy!"
"What?" Roxas arched his eyebrow. "Oh, Hayner's ringtone?"
"Yeah, that ringtone."
"Hayner set that. It's his favorite song."
"Sure, sure," Riku giggled. "Where did Axel go?" He asked, looking around for the absent redhead.
"I think he walked outside," Demyx answered.
"Hey, listen here, kid," A blond girl with antennae sat down in front of Roxas. "Axel just got in a fight with his boyfriend, because he likes you. And he's crying over it, because in all honesty, you're a midget, and you don't even want to be his friend. So kid, you better pick your fucking act up, or you'll never marry anyone, and you'll never make any friends, got it?" Giving Roxas no time to reply, she said, "Good." She then walked off.
Roxas looked over at Demyx, who started laughing. "Axel's crying?" Demyx stood up. "I'll go find him."
"Don't bother, I think I should," Roxas sighed, walking outside. He spotted Axel sitting on a bench across the lawn. Roxas walked up and sat down beside Axel, who had tears streaming down his cheeks."
"Axel?" Axel opened his eyes to peek at Roxas.
"Oh, Roxas!" Axel hurriedly wiped his eyes.
"Axel, I'd really like to be your friend."
"Really?"
"Of course," Roxas smiled, wrapping his arms around Axel. Axel looked down at Roxas' wrist. His shirt had ridden up, and he saw weird, circular shaped scars.
"Roxas," Axel gasped.
Roxas stood up and ran off after yelling, "I gotta go!"
"ROXAS!"
Axel chased the blond all the way up to their room, because the elevator didn't arrive fast enough. He panted, pushing the door to their dorm room open. "Roxas!"
"What?!" Roxas screamed, wiping his eyes.
"What happened to you?" Axel closed the door, making sure it was locked.
" . . . " Roxas wiped his eyes. "You really want to know?" Roxas looked down, tugging his shirt up.
Axel gasped.
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Kinda a cliffie, eh? xD I have high hopes for this story, ayeee. :D
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