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Chapter 2: School Daze

Here I was, breathing crazily, my world spinning. Zexion Shang was at my front door. And he was coming to get me.

And not the way I've always dreamed about either...

Zexion nodded, smiling warmly at my mother as he walked past her, beginning to descend up the staircase.

I squeaked horrified as I quickly raced towards my room, I slammed opened the door and er...slammed it closed as well. "O-M-F-G" I breathed. "I am screwed!" I whined and paused when there was a soft knock on the door.

I gulped and slowly opened it. "Oh Zexy! What a surprise!" I said in mock surprise.

OMG. Had I sounded nervous? My heart raced as he did a small smile at me and walked inside once I motioned him to.

"Hello Demyx." he said gently. I winced. 'Here it comes...' I thought bitterly. I looked down and began fiddling around with my fingers. There was a long silence between us.

"Demyx..." he began. I immediately slammed my knees my ground to the floor.

"I'M SORRY!" I cried.

Most embarrassing moment EVER, seriously. I looked like I was praying to the poor guy.

"I DIDN'T MEAN IT! IT WAS ONLY ONE TIME THEN I GOT ERRR... ADDICTED! IT WAS JUST SO HARD TO STOP! I'M GUESSING YOU FINALLY CAUGHT ME AND I WANNA APOLOGIZE BECAUSE IT ISN'T A GOOD IDEA SPY-" I babbled when suddenly he interrupted me with a confused tone.

"Demyx. What in the world are you talking about?" he asked looking down at me in disbelief.

I made a surprised face. "Uhhhh what are you talking about?" I blinked, standing up. He started at me.

"Well...since you just admitted to me that you're addicted to drugs..." he began. "I no longer remember what I was going to say..." he stated calmly, his eyebrow raised.

Oh how much I wish I could see his whole face. But the curtain of hair covering half of his face seemed to fit well on him.

"Well I guess that's okay-" I stopped, taking in what he said.

"HOLY SHIT. I'M ADDICTED TO DRUGS??? SINCE WHEN?!" I screamed. "I MEAN, I TAKE TYLENOL AND ADVIL FOR HEADACHES AND STUFF, BUT MY GOD I DIDN'T THINK IT WAS STARTING TO BE A PROBLEM!" I cried, flailing my arms in a crazy motion.

I was nervous okay?

Zexion stared at me. He lifted his hand to his chin and had a thoughtful look on his face. "So...your taking drugs...no happy pills...I should hope?"

"What in the world are happy pills?" I asked dumbly. Remind me to ask Axel about that later. He sighed.

"I see. Well then..." he stood up. "I should get going..." he murmured, beginning to walk towards the door.

"Wait Zexy!" I cried, grabbing his shoulders and whipping him around to face me, his hair moving slightly as I did, uncovering his whole face for a few seconds. My breath hitched.

'My god he's beautiful...' I thought.

He blinked in utter confusion. "What is it Demyx?" he murmured, his eyes meeting mine.

I swear to god I think I blushed a gazillion shades of red. "Uh. Nothing." I said softly, even a little innocently, letting him go gently.

His eyes flashed, was that disappointment I saw? No. It was probably just my imagination...

He did a shrug. "If you say so." he muttered and walked off, closing the door behind him.

I leaned against the door and slid down, wrapping my arms around my legs. "Oh my god. I could feel his breath. His face so close to mine...his hair was brushing against my cheek..." I breathed.

Guess what? It was just as silky as it looked.

I heard my mother saying farewell to him, then I heard the door close shut. "DEMYX! DINNER TIME!" she called, after a moment of silence.

"Coming." I meekly called back. I numbly walked down the stairs, my head in the clouds.

And sitting on top of those clouds, was an angel. Named Zexion.

-Zemyx-

Dinner was pretty uneventful.

My dad kept complaining that there were upcoming snowstorms, which was going to make flying much more difficult. My mother was horrified to say the least, and nearly began crying at the thought that her 'Poor Jim' would be flying in those conditions.

But other than that. Like I said, pretty boring.

I stood up wiping my mouth. "Thanks for the dinner mom." I said cheerfully. My mother sniffled.

"No problem dear." she choked out. My father groaned.

"Ariel. Everything will be fine. Every year we go through this woman."

"B-but Jim...you could crash..."

"I'm a professional dang it! Or do you doubt my awesome flying skills?"

My mother chuckled, wiping her eyes. "Oh Jim I'm sorry. You know I can't bear life without you." she murmured, leaning closer to him.

"Ariel..."

"Jim..."

I think I ran out of there faster than a damn cheetah. Did I tell you my room was my sanctuary?

Now you see why.

-Dexion-

I walked out of the front door the next morning, a blueberry pop-tart in my mouth, as I closed the door with one of my hands while the other shifted my backpack. I took the pop-tart out of my mouth. "BYE MOM! BYE DAD!" I called.

"BYE DEMYX!" they called back. I smiled and trotted down the lawn. I hungrily ate my pop-tart as I began walking towards the direction of school. I grinned and I slowed my pace as I neared Zexion's house. My mouth curved into a smile when I spotted Zexion, noting that he was also coming out of his own house.

"HI ZEXION!" I said cheerfully. He looked up at me surprise, placing his book bag over his shoulder.

"Hello Demyx." he walked up to me slowly. I blinked in confusion as he examined me closely.

"What are you doing Zexy?" I asked in utter confusion.

He raised an eyebrow at me. "You don't look nor smell like you've done any drugs..." he murmured, ignoring that fact I had called him by that 'annoying' nickname. Or so he's calls it.

Me annoying? PSSHHH. Never.

I stared at him dumbfounded and it clicked. "OOOOHHHH." I said in amazement. "Zexy! I was...eerr...joking!" I said lifting up a finger as if it proved my point.

He gave me a doubting expression. "If you say so." he chuckled softly as we began walking together. After all, the walks always seemed nicer whenever I was with him.

"So Zexy...how's your uncle doing?" I asked, trying to start up a conversation.

He didn't reply for a moment. "Fine, I suppose." he finally muttered.

Zexion's uncle, Sephiroth I think is his name, moved in with them, due to a financial problem with his house, so the bank, or whatever it was called, had to take it away with him. So he's staying with Zexion's parents now.

They were pretty reluctant let me tell you. The first day me and my parents couldn't sleep due to the fact that there was a bunch of yelling and banging. Zexion didn't come to school all that week. I couldn't see him either, since his binds were closed the whole time...I always wondered what had happened that week. But I never decided to ask him about it.

Zexion's voice snapped me back to reality. "I remember what I was going to tell you last night, before your little confession."

I blushed with embarrassment, quickly finishing my pop-tart. "Oh yah? What was that?"

"I was going to ask you what should we do for our project for Fine Literature class..." he murmured.

It took me awhile to register what he said. "Project? Zex what are you talking about?" I asked dumbly, wiping my mouth with my sleeve.

He sighed, and rubbed his temples slightly. "Our project Demyx. Remember yesterday? Miss Aerith paired us up."

Yesterday...yesterday...oh yah! I was too busy staring at Zexion's hair and how it seemed to sparkle when the light hit it in a perfect angle...

"Oh yaahhh..." I murmured, dazed.

He rolled his eyes. "So I was thinking we should do our project on the book 'Oblivion Nights'. It's a very good book." he murmured.

"Yeah that sounds cool." I said, nodding in agreement.

'So that's why he was reading that book yesterday...If Zexion likes it I'll like it too.' I thought cheerfully.

I smiled as we reached the school yard to see Axel, who for some reason looked ready to burst from...excitement maybe?

"I'll see you later Demyx." Zexion murmured as he began walked towards Roxas's who had a knowing look on his face, his gaze fixed on me. His gaze went to Zexion who had walked up to him smiling. He grinned at him and both of them walked inside the building.

I blushed slightly. "Bye Zexion." I mumbled back, knowing he hadn't heard me. Axel suddenly screamed in my ear.

"HOLY SHIT. DEMYX GUESS WHAT!?" he screeched. I flinched and rubbed my ear, pouting.

"First off Axel, ouch. Second, if I need a hearing aid I'm making sure you pay for everything." He huffed as I continued. "And lastly...what happened Axel?" I said calmly.

He looked ready to scream again when I held up my hand quickly to silence him. "Use your inside voice. I beg of you." He blinked and grinned, nodding.

"ROXAS SAID YES! WE'RE GOING OUT NOW!" He screamed again.

O.M.G. I feel bad for his parents.

Ignoring the throbbing in my ear I stared at him in surprise. "He said yes???" I stared at him in disbelief. "Are you serious? I guess after thirteen times, he finally felt pity for you and said yes..." I mused.

"If I wasn't serious would I be telling you???" he said, ignoring my last comment. Haha.

"Yes..." I mumbled.

He rolled his eyes laughing. "Whatever." he smirked and placed a hand on his hip. "At least I got the man of my dreams." he hummed.

I sighed. "Shut up Axel." I grumbled. He patted my back.

"You'll have your time. Don't worry." he murmured. I smiled and nodded.

I just hope that time would come soon.

-Zemyx-

Let me tell you Chemistry with Professor Vexen is NOT fun. The only fun time was when Axel nearly blew up the school.

'Good times...good times...' I thought.

I suddenly felt a tap on my head and jumped up to see Vexen glaring at me. "Mister Hawkins! Pay attention. This will be on Friday's test." he hissed.

I rolled my eyes but nodded. "Yes Professor." I sighed.

"Good. Now according to the periodic table..." I zoned out the rest.

Seriously. When are we going to use this stuff in real life???

I looked towards my other friend, Marluxia Rosado, I smirked when I noticed his face.

He was gazing lovingly at Vexen, who in return didn't seem to pay attention to him at all.

Poor guy.

Honestly, how in the world could he have a crush on someone like Vexen? He's like 400 years older than him.

Marly finally seemed to snap out of his daze and looked towards me. He grinned and waved.

I smiled and waved back. Marluxia was a strange friend to say the least. See, Marly here has hair that's worse than Axel's. It's pink. PINK. And if you gaze at it closely you can see that it's completely natural. Weird right?

When the bell rang, I zoomed out of that class. Axel and Marluxia trailed behind me.

"Oh god." Marly breathed. "Is it just me or did Vexen's hair looked lovely today..." he murmured, his blue eyes having a dazed look to him.

My god. Did I do that every time I thought of Zexion? Now that was just plain wrong.

"Seriously Marly. How in the world could you like him?" I said in utter disgust. Axel nodded in agreement, can you blame him for agreeing with me?

Marluxia huffed at him. "Because Demyx. He's perfect." he murmured. He ran a hand through his hair. "It's kind of hard to explain though..."

Huh. I felt the same way about Zexion.

Axel grinned. "That's okay Mar." he winked. "You should tell him you like him once we graduate."

Marluxia blushed. "Yeah maybe." he mumbled. I frowned at this.

"Mar whats wrong?" I asked gently.

He sighed. "Well if you must know, I don't think I don't have a crush on him anymore..."

Me and Axel looked confused. "You serious?" I said, my eyes wide.

He did a small smile. "I'm beginning to think..." He paused. "That... I'm in love with the man."

Woah what?

Before either Axel or me got a chance to reply the bell rang.

"SHHIITT!" Axel yelped. "I better go guys, see you in lunch!" he said as he ran off.

Marluxia did a small smile at me as he walked off cheerfully towards the other direction. Mouthing to me that we'll talk later.

I blinked and giggled as I began walking to my favorite class.

Fine Literature with Miss Aerith...

'And Zexion of course.'

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