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T.b: Sorry for the long time I took to update! I was actually thinking of dis-continuing the story! But, then, just as I was about to write the chapter saying "I cannot continue"…BAM! I got a review! So, thank-you so much, to all those who reviewed!
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Unlike Haru, I never was a 'happy-go-lucky' person; the kind of person who's always taking the opportunity to fucking be nude, and act like he doesn't give a fuck about it.
I wish I was though.
That would be a considerable amount of fucking help right now.
I mean, if I was a 'happy-go-lucky' person, this situation wouldn't bother me as much. I wouldn't mind being ass-naked in some stupid tree.
No. Wait. Scratch that.
I do not want to be anything like that damned cow.
Nothing like him.
…Fuck.
Why the Hell am I still thinking about him?
This was the part where I would usually yell out-loud, and/or scream.
But, I couldn't really fucking do that right now, could I?
Naked. In a fucking tree. In the middle of nowhere.
I rubbed my temples, and sighed, (rather loudly). This was all stupid. But, things like this never happened to normal people. No, never. Only happened to the fucking cat, of the zodiac.
I rested my head against the tree, and looked at the clouds. They were a nice, white, fluffy color. And, the sun shined brightly.
Well, at least the weather was happy today.
It was fucking happy enough for the both of us.
I need to punch something.
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I had spent all last night searching for Kyou.
Actually, I was still searching for him. But, last night, before I knew what was happening, I was on a path I couldn't recognize, and well…
Here I am, the day after, on a completely different path, but this one isn't any more familiar.
I scratched my chin curiously, and wondered how many hours exactly I'd been gone…
I shrugged. And continued walking, ignoring the ache in my stomach.
I hadn't eaten since before Kyou's little incident.
I stared at the ground.
Walking.
Walking.
Walking some more.
Walking until, finally, I was too angry to walk.
"KYOU YOU FUCKING BASTARD-PANSY ASS KITTY! GET YOUR ASS HERE SO I CAN FUCKING FUCK IT RIGHT NOW!"
That bastard. That fucking pansy.
Who the hell did he fucking think he was?
Running away from me when all the, fuck, I wanted to give him was myself.
I knew lots of fucking girls who would die to fucking get fucked!
I was now stomping across the sidewalk, across the road, and right into a car.
Ouch.
That hurt.
Well, at least that would have hurt if it had hit me hard enough. Good thing the fucking jackass stopped right before actually hitting me.
"YOU FUCKING LUNATIC! WATCH WHERE THE FUCK YOU'RE GOING!"
I yelled, hitting the car top.
The person in that car, rolled down the window, and I sweat dropped when the person I saw, was, Hatori.
"Watch your language Haru."
"…"
"Are you going to come into the car or are you going to stand out there all day?"
"…"
I walked into the car, and sat against the backseat.
"Gomen-nasai Hatori-san."
He nodded, and began to drive. And, as I looked out the window, I realized we weren't going back home.
"…Hatori?"
"We're going to the park; Tohru said Kyou might be hanging out there."
"Oh."
I realized he had his radio on, which only happened when he was stressed.
'Wouldn't it be nice, if we could wake up,
In the morning when the day is new
And having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through'
I looked at the radio curiously.
It would be nice.
It would also be nice if Kyou was here, so I could kiss him.
I missed my kitten.
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Sitting in this tree was giving me fucking' cramps!
Like my day couldn't get any worse!
Oh, but, it could.
Because, as soon as the 'couldn't get any worse'…
Line, reached my head, a couple met at the base of this very tree, and started to kiss. Not just kiss.
Fucking make out!
So, I did the only rational thing.
I grabbed an acorn, and chucked at the bastard's head.
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'Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true,
Baby, then there wouldn't be a single thing we couldn't do
We could get married
And then we'd be happy'
With those words, the radio was closed, and we parked in an empty spot.
I got out of the car, and started looking around.
There was a couple, and they were yelling at some demon-tree.
"I'm not lying Sarah! It fucking…attacked me!"
"…Listen! If you didn't want to do this, then why the Hell did you drag me out here into this s-t-u-p-i-d park? Huh, John?"
Well, that's something you don't see every day.
I might as well go ask them if they'd seen an orange haired bishonen.
"Escusme?"
I asked politely.
And, as soon as I did, the girl turned her head around and smiled.
It was strange.
"Yes?"
"…Have you seen an orange haired-"
Before I could finish my sentence, an acorn was chucked at my head.
Ouch.
That hurt.
TBC-