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Theladyknight: hello alter-ego. HAHA I was waiting for someone to comment about "Call me stupid, please" because ionno…I have this things for Sora causing at least some pain when they first meet. If you remember in "Call me stupid please" sora knocked Matt down with a skateboard.
Du S'undavar Freohr n'Zar'roc: omg, your pen name took me about fie minutes to write! Dude! Do you want me to tie you a pole and steal your RK tickets? You're freaking lucky. My parents wont let me go anywhere because of the college stuff that I have to finish. Blahhhhhh
Serenity984: haha. I guess I do tend to start off short…I dunno why…anyway I'm glad that you like this story too. I promise to update Call me stupid please, soon…I already have most of the chapter written out…so gimme a few more days. At MOST a week.
Moppy: HAHAHA you're so cute! And yes there's a next chapter. Hope I made your day
Flying Bird: it think you're a new Riley reader! I'm so happy. Yayyyyy. Yes/ this is what lack of sleep does to a high school senior who was crazy to begin with.-and yes it was Matt
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Nickygirl: yes, as a new Riley reader you should know that I am going ot cause Matt an exceptional amount of pain…I'm trying to think of other ways Sora could meet him…other than running him over and hitting him.
Sprinkles: Thankee, like it says in Call me stupid, please. I'm full of good ideas, mail em a dollar and another good idea will make its way to your door.
Rk Rox: hey RK buddy, I'm glad you like this one too. I will update all of my stories…eventually. Expect an update for CMSP soon, and gimme a bit more time for slow motion, I forgot where I was going with it.
Scorpion05: yes Sora hit Matt with her car…I thought it was funny…but then again I'm sadistic and in serious need of therapy. MOOHAHAHAHA
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IlUVmichi: yes that was Matt. I like hurting him, he's fun to hurt. )
A/N:Your reviews make my day, thank you so much. I'm like all high…on your reviews (drugs aren't my thing) although your reviews could qualify as drugs…and I'm going to stop talking before I make a fool of myself. Well thank you so much for reviewing and I hope you enjoy this chapter. Personally I don't think its that great but hopefully its okay enough for you to enjoy.
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Ps: I apologize ahead of time for any cliché-ness that may appear. (I know the whole one sided mimato is really overdone…but I hope some aspects of this story is original)
NEW AMERICAN CLASSIC!
(the title is from TBS's album "Home is where you want to be" (I think)
Crap, crap, crap, crap, I thought as I watched two girls rush out of the car to check on Matt. Sometimes I swear that kid is just plain stupid. The point of chicken is to get out of the way last minute, not stay there and take a shot at suicide! I whipped out my cell phone and dialed an all too familiar number.
Joe picked up with a sigh. "What happened this time, and where are you?"
"I'm a block away from campus…Matt got hit by a car."
"HE WHAT!" I held the phone away from my ear as he continued to yell. "FOR CHRIST SAKE YOU GUYS ARE IN COLLEGE!"
"Yeah, that's why we play chicken instead of truth or dare." I replied scratching my head.
"Where the…oh never mind I see them…that's a nice car."
I peered out of my hiding place and found my tall blue haired friend approaching the two hotties…and well Matt.
"You could come out now idiot!" Joe said into the phone.
With a sheepish grin on my face I shut my phone closed and slowly made my way to the group of people.
"Hi Joe." I heard the girl with blond hair greet.
Not wanting to look like a complete idiot, I tried my hand at the dramatics and ran over to Matt's fallen body feigning a sob. "OH MATT! WHY YOU! You were so young."
"Get off of me you jackmutt!" Matt muttered as I hugged his head to my chest, he let out a pain filled moan as he tried to move.
"OH! The dead speaks," I said dropping him to the floor.
"God damn it Kamiya, I was just hit by a car." Matt swore as his head hit the pavement. He rubbed the sore spot on the back of his head but didn't move to get up.
"I said I was sorry," an auburn haired beauty to my left said quietly. She took a hold of Matt's arm and started to pull him to his feet.
You know those moments on TV when all of time stands still and there's that ray of light that comes seemingly out of no where and makes that girl look perfect? Yeah, this is one of those moments. Her hair was cut into choppy layers that came down to her mid-back. She wore a simple camouflage tank-top and a pair of jeans. A stray ray of light reflected off of her hair creating a fiery halo around her head, she was beautiful.
"You wanna get your jaw off the floor, Tai?" Matt muttered as he leaned on the girl. The girl shot him a weird look and shoved him off of her only to knock him down.
"Oh my god, sorry. I forgot that I just hit you with my…car…" she said after just realizing what she did. "It's a natural instinct, I can't help but…yeah…never mind."
"So Joe, aren't you going to introduce me to your pretty lady friends?" I asked rubbing my hands together eyeing the blond that was hanging on his arm.
She was dressed in a halter-top and a pair of cargoes. Her hair was trimmed evenly and hung down to her elbows, her bangs framed her small heart shaped face, and she kept brushing the shorter strands out of her eyes in this really cute way. I watched as she stared at Joe then Matt, and then Joe again as if she were making her final decision.
"My lady friends? I only know Mimi, remember Matt's the one who was stupid enough to play chicken with you and actually get hit."
Matt and I simultaneously shot Joe the dirtiest look possible. Our tall blue friend merely shrugged and then everything happened at once.
The red head once again, shoved Matt and grabbed the blond girl's hand before stalking off to her car.
"Jerks." She spat as she started it up and drove off.
"Hey wait, I didn't even get your name!" I yelled.
Matt just stayed on his spot on the floor. "What the hell just happened?"
"Who cares what happened. Did anyone get her name?" I asked scratching my head.
Joe and Matt looked at me as if I had grown another head.
"Out of your league man." Joe said as he helped Matt up. "Come on let's go home and get you checked up."
"Why is she out of my league?" I demanded as I walked ahead of Matt and Joe. I was just about to start on my tirade of how wonderfully, handsome and talented I was but I heard Joe screaming.
"SHIT! MATT, MATT, WAKE UP!" Joe's frantic voice broke into my happy thoughts.
I whirled around to see a slumped over Matt and a straining Joe, who was trying to support both of their weights.
"GOD DAMN IT TAI! I told you to stop playing these stupid games with Matt! You know he's not in the best condition!"
"He told me he was fine," I whimpered as I prodded Matt with my finger. "come on buddy, up and at 'em. I'll let you beat the crap out of me. Come on man."
"I swear the saying about blonds is so true. This kid is so god damn stupid! He works full time and he's a god damn full time student. I swear to god, if his overworking doesn't kill him I will." Joe started swearing as I helped him lug Matt into his car. After we positioned Matt so that he would be comfortable when he regained consciousness, I took out my phone and called El Salvador.
A French Restaurant with a Spanish name, weird I know. Matt works there part time and he's a full time bartender at the Knitting Factory. (Knitting factory is an actual place…in fact I think my friend is performing there tonight-so…not mine)
"Hey, Pierre? Matt can't make it today. I think he's sick." I said once I heard a man with a heavy French accent picked up.
"Non! Nous avons
besoin Matt au jourd'hui! He can't just not come!" (no! we need Matt today)
"Uh-huh, I'm going to pretend that I understood what you just said, but uh…you see Matt kind of passed out. I have this irking feeling that he's not going to wake up any time soon."
"Mais nous avons
besoin Matt!" (But we need Matt)
"And dude! I just told you that I have no idea what that means!"
"Madame Le Bon
is…uh coming today, et Matt est la garcon favorite!" (Matt is her faorite waiter)
"Okay Pierre? I'm going to tell you one last time, I DON'T UNDERSTAND FRENCH! IN FACT I FAILED THAT COURSE THREE TIMES BEFORE I JUST TOOK SPANISH!"
"Vous ne parlez
pas francais!" (you don't speak french!"
I turned to Joe. "Joe…he's speaking French."
"Tu est un grand bafoon." Joe muttered under his breath before plugging in the ear phone and talking to Pierre in rapid French.
I glared at him. I feel bad enough because of Matt, you don't have to make me feel worse by dissing me out in French, I thought.
INSIDE OUT BOUNCING OFF THE CEILING (something something) STRANGER TO THIS FEELING.
(Sora)
I angrily cleaned up Mimi's scattered clothes.
I actually thought I had hurt Matt, and it turns out it was a stupid game of chicken. WHAT THE HELL!
"Sora, what are you upset about?" Mimi asked me as she sat on her bed.
"I'm not upset." I said stubbornly as I dumped Mimi's clothes on her bed and began folding them.
"Yes you are," She said innocently.
"Oh really? How do you figure that?"
"You're color coordinating my dirty laundry."
I looked down and sure enough, her clothes were divided by color, each neatly folded.
"So, tell me darling. What's bugging you?" Mimi asked me as she looked up at me with her hazel eyes.
"The whole chicken incident." I muttered as I flopped down on the bed beside her.
"There, there, if you want I could get back at him." Mimi said patting my back.
"How do you plan on doing that?"
"Well, I'm going over to Joe's today, he's going to help me with Physics, and it just happens so that Matt is his room mate along with the bushy haired fellow."
I nodded. "Okay, so good so far…keep going."
"And I'm taking you with me!"
GOT NO CLUE WHAT I WOULD DO I'LL GO CRAZY IF I CAN'T GET NEXT TO YOU
(Joe)
I briskly buttoned up my dress shirt and pulled a comb through my hair.
Matt so better love me for this. I thought as I tied the bow tie
I grabbed my keys and opened my door to leave when I came face to face with Mimi. Her hand was raised as if she were just about to knock on the door.
"MIMI!" I yelped and immediately kicked myself mentally for it because Matt was in his room probably still unconscious. "What are you doing here?"
"You were supposed to tutor me in physics….aw did you get all dressed up for me?"
I tugged on my collar. "No-no not exactly…oh man I completely forgot to tell you. Matt's not feeling to good and I have to cover his shift at El Salvador."
"Oh…is he okay?" She asked me. I found that she was being sincere when I looked into her hazel eyes.
"Yeah, yeah. I think he is. He's crazy though. He's overworking himself like crazy…hey can you do me a favor?"
Mimi looked up at me. "That depends…what is it?"
"Can you stay with him until he wakes up and baby-sit him? I don't want to leave him alone."
Mimi tapped her lip. "I have work in about two hours…how long is he…he passed out?"
"Ye-ah…he's sort of…anyway…damn so you can't do it?"
"No, I can't…but I think Sora can. She works flexible hours at Moca's…and-"
"I'm right here you two, I was wondering when you were going to notice me." my attention shifted to the girl beside Mimi. She had a small face that was evenly proportioned, her hair framed here pretty face.
"Wait a minute…you want me to baby-sit the idiot who got hit by my car while playing chicken?"
I placed my hands on her shoulder and looked into her eyes with a reassuring smile on my face. "Well, he doesn't talk much…and he's not perverted! I promise he will not attempt to rape you, hell he's so not turned on by women, I could swear he's gay!"
"What? No I was talking about are you sure you trust me with him? I might just you know attempt to kill him because he's a jerk…wait a minute what about the bushy fellow? Isn't he your roommate too?"
"Tai? No, Tai had to go back home to 'baby-sit' his sister while his parents are gone for a few weeks."
Mimi looked at her friend with puppy-dog eyes. "Please Sora? I'll clean my room!"
Sora closed her eyes. "God damn it Meems, I hate it when you do that! Fine…I'll do it. You said he doesn't talk much right and that he won't try anything on me?"
I nodded and gave her a brash hug. "Thank you! I'll go, I'm already late."
I pecked Mimi on the cheek before flying down the stairs.
WE'VE GOOOOT TO GET BETTER SAID ITS ALL IN YOUR HEADDDDDDDDD
(Omniscient)
Shortly after Joe left, Mimi followed suit, leaving Sora behind in a strange apartment with a guy she desperately wanted to castrate.
After watching TV for about an hour, she was bored and decided to explore the three bedroom apartment.
The first door she opened revealed a mess. Though the room was void of any clothes, the text books, papers and CD's made up for the lack of life and garments. Soccer trophies adorned the shelves and medals adorned the walls. Sora stepped into the room to take a closer look at the pictures on the wall.
Mmm, smells good, she thought as she breathed in the scent of Tai's cologne. It was faint but unmistakably there.
"Aw, he was such a cute baby." She said to herself when she came to a picture of a buck naked baby Tai grinning goofily at the camera. She looked at that picture one more time before she turned around and left the room, closing the door gently behind her.
The next door she opened revealed a room of stormy blue. Everything was neatly arranged, the text books were in size order by subject on his shelf, and a Fender Stratocaster and two Les Pauls were on the other side of the room, the Rogue five string bass was still plugged into the amp and sheets of music were arranged neatly in a pile beside the instruments. Apollo and Columbia models sat on his shelf along with other physics models. She walked over to the dresser to inspect the things that were on it, and picked up the vial of cologne.
Mmm, FCUK, this guy has good taste…who's room is it? Joe's? There are a whole bunch of Physics C text books here…
Sora turned around to look for pictures or anything that would identify the owner of the room. She gasped when she found a still body lying on the blue comforters. Light from the setting sun seeped in through the cracks in the shades and bounced off of the blond hair. The fair skin was emphasized by the stormy blues of the room, it was like walking into the twilight zone. The room was like a mausoleum, solemn and eerily silent, despite the rhythmic breathing of the blond.
A fair prince in a world of darkness
My aren't you the poet, Sora thought to herself as she slowly walked over to the blond.
"Matt, did he say your name was?" she whispered as she sat next to the still body and began tracing his features with a light finger. Sora gave into the urge to run her hand through the silky strands of sunshine, and was satisfied with its texture. While doing so, she let her eyes sweep over his body. His shirt was unbuttoned to reveal a black wife beater that hugged his broad, well built chest and stomach.
Not bad at all, she thought.
Matt's left hand was placed over his stomach and Sora inspected his long slender fingers.
It's hard to stay mad at someone so beautiful.
Sora continued running her fingers through Matt's hair, gently caressing his scalp in the process.
You take fine care of your hair Mr. Matt, and you are definitely not sore on the eyes.
Sora studied Matt's facial features, he seemed mixed, his skin was a creamy peach that couldn't be categorized as Asian or Caucasian, his big ears were partially hidden by the blond hair that was neatly cut, sort of like Jesse Mc Cartney's hair (I doubt I spelled his name right, I'm not much of a fan) but somehow she didn't believe that he copied the young star.
Definitely mixed, and definitely part Japanese…they tend to have big ears.
Then Matt's eyes flashed open, once again leaving our auburn haired friend in awe.
They were big almonds with irises or cerulean blue. Sora's breath caught in her throat.
So beautiful…
"Can't you warn me the next time you decide to open your eyes?"
"Who are you?" he asked in a raspy voice with a bemused look on his face as he sat up.
"Remember chicken?" Sora asks with her hand still entangled in Matt's golden locks.
A smirk adorned the blond's face. "Oh…right…what are you doing here? You're not here to finish the job are you?"
Sora shakes her head. "Quite the contrary blondie, how are you feeling?"
"Good…good…what's your name?"
"Guess."
Matt's jaw drops, "No, you've got to be kidding me…"
"What?"
Matt just shakes his head. "Never mind, have you seen Joe by any chance?"
"Yeah…he just left to cover your shift at El…whatever-do's"
Matt falls back. "Aw man, and let me guess, he told you to baby-sit me?"
Sora nods. "Yeah, I must admit I was ready to castrate you as soon as you woke up…"
"But?"
But its so hard to be mad at someone so beautiful…was the thought that flashed into the red heads mind. "It's so hard to…never mind."
She expected Matt to get mad at her and urge her to continue but he did nothing of the sort. He just laid there in bed and accepted the fact that she didn't want to tell him.
"You're weird." She blurted out before she had a chance to think about her words.
Matt looked up at her with plain amusement in his eyes.
"Thanks."
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