Okay….OOCness…..I believe…..and I don't think there is a point…at all to this….well the ending sucks…may be I'll rewrite this scene…..later….dunno…I probably will….but anyways….Jyou is cute and smart….and he does go to another school….and who knows what goes on there….so here it is!
Summary: "Matt, sorry. It is just those groupies are always annoying me."
GroupiesJyou sighed as he looked up at the moon. He wasn't sure why, but the moon calmed him down. He felt like the moon understood him. She was always so far away from every thing. She was always there, and she will always there and every one knows and takes her for granted.
He is always there for every one else, yet they don't notice and he is taken for granted. There is a difference, the moon is beautiful in her cold and aloof way, while he is geeky and a klutz.
"Jyou, come inside, or you'll get sick." His brother warns him. Jyou sighs and shoots one last glance at the moon before making his way back inside. He couldn't afford to get sick, finals were just around the corner and he had to pass with flying colors. If not, his dad would go ballistic.
"Hey, Jyou. Your stalker is on the phone." His brother calls out to him.
"Which one?" Jyou asks back. His brother was not kidding, he did have stalkers. He would get flowers, chocolates and not only that, but at school, he would have a big group following him around. It sounds weird, him, Jyou Kido, had a fan club. He was not sure why, may be they liked his long blue hair. Not a lot of people have long hair or blue hair, or long, blue hair. He was still trying to figure out why he had a fan club, and how it was they always got his new phone numbers.
"I don't know, you have too many to keep track of." His brother teased as he gave Jyou the phone.
"No, I will not go out with you, or your friend. I will not tell you my underwear size and yes, for the last time my hair color is natural." Jyou huffed annoyedly as the other person laughed. Jyou than proceed to blush as he recognize the laugh.
"Jyou, you don't have to tell me, I can easily find out your size. I know your hair is naturally blue. I don't want you to go out with my friend, but how about you thinking over about going out with me before saying no, ne?" Yamato teased.
"Matt, sorry. It is just those groupies are always annoying me." Jyou whined.
"Our little Jyou is a pimp!" Matt laughed.
'Not funny! Some of them are nice and sweet. They give me money, pick up my stuff, and carry my stuff." Jyou sighed as he thought of those poor, pitiful boys and girls. He knew he was never that pitiful, which he thanked God for.
"Awww, they sound like such sweethearts." Matt drawled.
"Then there are the obsessive ones. They follow me everywhere; they know where I live, what my interests are, hobbies, and favorite food! They know every single thing!" Jyou huffed, getting annoyed just thinking about them.
"Ouch! I say you stick with the nice and sweet ones." Matt said, feeling a bit sorry for Jyou, since he knew how it felt like.
"They I can handle, but the big, scary ones are well…scary! They are always invading personal space and touching my hand, here and there, bumping to me accidentally, and some actually go far enough and touch my ass!" Jyou shuddered.
"What?! Who the hell touched you? Tell me, and I swear they will never bother you again." Matt snarled. Jyou blinked and looked at the phone like it had grown another head.
"What are you calling for anyways?" Jyou changed the subject.
"Just to say hi. Besides, I think I have the solution to your problem! The perfect to get them to leave you alone!"
"Uhu…."
"Get a boyfriend!" Matt exclaimed, quite happy with his solution.
"Get a boyfriend?" Jyou frowned. He was not as excited about it as Matt.
"And I have the perfect candidate." Matt went on, not listening to Jyou.
"No." Jyou immediately said.
"I'll say! I'll make a perfect boyfriend!" Matt huffed.
"Matt, if you want to be my boyfriend you will have to ask me in person." Jyou rolled his eyes. He knew Matt had been trying to ask him out for the past month, but it was fun seeing Matt fumble over his words.
"Want to see a movie with me?" Matt asked, hopeful.
"Sure." Jyou shrugged.
"Great! Than it is a date! I'll pick you up tomorrow! At 7!"
Jyou looked at the phone and sighed. Yamato had hanged up, and Jyou guessed he was afraid he would back out off it. Jyou was sure Yamato had something to do with his groupies. He had no proof, besides, Yamato would tell him later, like twenty years later. Jyou smiled amused as he went to bed. After all, he had a test tomorrow, which he needed to pass with flying colors.
The End…..
