A/N: Okay, so welcome to the first chapter of a series I plan to ACTUALLY continue! It's a miracle! However, TRY TO MOTIVATE ME WITH YOUR REVIEWS! Honestly, I am such a procrastinator! Anyways, tell me what you think! This chapter contains refrences to SoRiku. Oh and I might make the chapters longer, but I'm not sure yet. I don't want to overflow you! It depends on how many people want to read it. AKA, the more reviews, the longer and more frequent the chapters.
Disclaimer: Kingdom Hearts does not belong to me. Or else there would be no girls. Only yaoi. Lots and lots of yaoi. ;)
Chapter 1: Late...AGAIN?
"Hi! My name is Sora Strife, and I have really spiky light brown hair. My twin brother, Roxas, looks a lot like me, except he's blond. Umm, what else can I say about myself? I just can't believe he hasn't written anything about me in here yet, so I wanted to add myself in... Roxas doesn't know I snuck on his laptop and found his little online journal thing, so shh don't tell him I was here. Okay? 3"
I rolled my aqua-tinted eyes at the little message I found posted to my blog, courtesy of Sora. Well, that'll be the tenth time I have to change passwords... I thought as sat there, staring at my computer screen and wondering what to type about today. I honestly don't know why I keep this stupid blog going, it's not like anyone reads it. After all, my life is not all that exciting. I typed up a stupid little message about how me and Sora have plans to get his crush to like him. Well, mainly to find out if his crush is gay.
Yes, Sora likes a guy.
Yes, Sora is gay.
I think you probably assumed that from the first part I mentioned, but whatever.
I'm the only one the knows, according to Sora. It wasn't really that hard to find out though, seeing as the boy blushes and stammers around his silver-haired best friend all of the time. Yeah, and if that's not a dead giveaway, the boy left his diary key, yes I did say diary, out in the open. What can I say, I was curious!
If it had been even just two months ago, I would probably understand Sora's crush more. Now, I can barely understand love at all. I mean, I remember what it's like, but I just can't understand why anybody would want to give all of that trust away. It's like handing someone a gun to hold at your heart and trusting them never to pull the trigger. Well, sorry to say, but been there done that and it's not all it's cracked up to be. Sure, the adrenaline was nice while it lasted, but the impact of having your heart ripped out, not so much.
However, I plan to be as supportive of my brother as I can. I mean, even I don't believe in love, doesn't mean he can't. Well, until he gets his heart crushed and ends up in the same situation as me. Yeah, yeah, I know what you're thinking. 'Who the hell pissed in your cheerios?' And to be blunt, Xion.
My best friend, besides Sora, is Demyx. Well, he invited me to his 17th birthday party, which included a ton of people I didn't know because MAN does he know a lot of people. We all went swimming in Demyx's backyard pool, he has a thing for water, but that's besides the point. There was one girl there that particularly sparked my interest from the start. Unlike the rest of the girls, who were either flirting with every guy in sight, or dancing like major ho-bags, she was just sitting in a lawn chair off to the side, licking a popsicle and reading a book. I'd say it was a 'crush at first sight', seeing as I don't really believe in love at first sight, and now love in general. Anyways, I finally got up the courage to go talk to her.
"What are you reading there?" I asked, peering over her book and smiling. She looked up from the words, her bright blue eyes catching mine. "It's called Maximum Ride. It's about kids who are part bird!" She explained animatedly, causing me to grin wider at her almost nerdy glee. It was cute. She blushed a little as she realized she sounded a little nerdy, but it faded quickly.
"So, what's your name?" She asked, brushing a piece of her black hair behind one ear. I quietly wondered if it was natural. I realized I was zoning off and quickly caught myself. "I'm Roxas." I said, flashing her a bright smile that Sora once told me could make a blind man see. Yeah, he tends to over-exaggerate. Especially when he wants something from you.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Xion." She extended her hand to me, and I gladly shook it.
"So, how's come you're not partying like everyone else seems to be?" I asked curiously. She smiled, the corners of her tiny pink mouth pulling up a bit.
"I just can't stop reading this book! I'm a little nerdy..." She admitted glumly,staring down at her feet.
"No way, it's kind of cute." I admitted with a blush, also staring at my feet.
"Really? I mean, you don't think I'm weird?" She asked, cocking an eyebrow doubtfully. I only shook my head though.
"Well, Roxas, I think we could be great friends then." Xion let her teeth show in a smile. I chuckled a little in agreement.
And that's how I first met Xion. We spent the rest of the time not even swimming; we just sat on the lawn chairs, talking for half the night about anything and everything. Finally, it seemed as though we were the last two out there when Demyx came out and teasingly yelled at us to leave or he would turn the sprinklers on, causing both of us to blush and notice for the first time that everyone else had left. She gave me her phone number and we found out that we shared Chemistry class together, which was a little ironic. And, no surprise here, we eventually started dating. And then, their came last month...when she left me suddenly.
I sighed, getting back to reality. I posted my blog update, glancing up the annoying glowing red numbers on the alarm clock on my bedside table. Sora had left already, seeing as he met Riku at the bustop everyday.
-6:45 AM-
Oh shit! I jumped out of my chair, hitting my knee on the desk. "Ouch! Damn it!" I started hobbling towards my bedroom door, supporting my knee with one hand and grabbing my bookbag with the other.
"BYE DAD, LOVE YOU!" I shouted as I bolted out of my bedroom and soon the kitchen door, leading my out into the warm almost-fall air. My Dad was sitting at the kitchen table as usual, sipping a mug of coffee and reading a newspaper, and of course my abrupt exit hadn't phased him. He was used to me almost being late anyways. I bolted towards the bustop, just in time to watch the stupid yellow automobile take off, leaving me too far behind to catch up.
"FML!" I growled as I kicked up a pile of dust, coughing as I breathed in the sediment. I settled on just running my way to school, and praying I wouldn't be late. Our school wasn't that far from here anyways, only a block away really. Usually we walked anyways. I took off down the streets, turning left and right at the spots necessary. After about ten minutes, my body now completely drained, I spotted the school. I dragged my feet along, wheezing as I sucked in the cool air. I walked the rest of the way, and by the time I got there I knew I was going to be late for class at least. I ran into the school, glancing at the two hallways and taking the one that would lead me to first period, Algebra 2. I made it there in record time, pushing open the door and looking at my teacher, Mrs. Wayfinder.
"Roxas?" She raised a blueish eyebrow at my abrupt entrance. Yes, she had blue hair, and either it's natural or she dyes her freaking eyebrows.
"I..I..." Wheeze. "I...I'm sorry I'm late, I missed the bus!" I managed, and her aqua-colored eyes widened in understanding.
I heard someone chuckle lightly behind me and turned to see who was behind me. I was shocked to see that I was at eye-level with someone's chest. I looked up, catching unfamiliar emerald green eyes with my own. Man, he was tall... He had bright red spiky hair, and I mean REALLY spiky. Like, I wanted to ask him if he hangs upside down all day or something, and trust me I've seen my share of spiky hair. I also noticed he had two little tear-shaped tattoos underneath his eyes. I raised an eyebrow curiously; was he a new student? I almost felt a little happy realizing I hadn't been the only one late, until I noticed he was holding a bathroom pass. Oh.
"Lost, blondie?" He asked, smirking deviously. Huh? Blondie? What the hell?
"Umm no..." I replied, staring at him like he was crazy. Maybe he was.
"I think you have the wrong class." He informed, his smirk only deepening. Huh? I turned around, looking around the class, and that's when it dawned on me. Math was my first period...LAST semester.
I heard a few giggles from the students, and I turned deep red. "I-I uhh...S-sorry!" I stuttered, waving goodbye to Mrs. Wayfinder as I bolted out the door.
"Axel, can you please make sure Roxas isn't too upset?" I heard the teacher ask, and I blushed harder, ready to make my escape before anyone could embarrass me more. However, the red-head from earlier had made it out of the class before I could.
"Need some help finding your class, blondie?" He teased. Wow, thanks . Because this guytotallyisn't going to embarrass me more.
"No I do not, jackass! And my name is Roxas!" I spit, glaring at him with annoyance and embarrassment.
"Whatever you say." The red-head said sarcastically, a hint of his earlier smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Thanks for nothing, ginger." I growled, throwing the blondie comment back in his face as I turned on my heals, heading towards Chemistry class.
"I'm not a ginger." He grumbled childishly, and I smiled in success. "Name's Axel, A-X-E-L.. Got it memorized?" He informed as I stomped off.
I could tell this guy was going to be a real pain in my ass.
So, there you have it! Roxas meets Axel! :) Oh! Almost forgot! Want to check out Roxas' blog?
www. roxasstrife . blogspot . com
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