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Episode VI - Hey I Just Met You, And This Is WAR!

THE RUNAWAY POV

I don't always sit down and have coffee, but when I do, it's when I just recently ran off from a certain someone who I REALLY don't like to be with.

And no. I'm not at Starbucks. Just some crappy cafe with their crappy coffee.

That douche.

How dare he reappear on my perfect, perfect life?

Then he had the nerve to call me Nam? Oh hell no. He didn't have the right anymore. Hmph. What about you guys? You'd get angry at your EX talking so casually to you as if he didn't break up with you properly right? Yes, I'm talking to you, the readers of this crappy fan fiction written by a cat person. Buuuuut I'm going to shut up now so it'll lessen the glare on my back, ha ha…

Back to le point.

Roxas, you're a scumbag. A douchebag, a lyingbag, a heartbreaking bag, an eyebag or a twotimingbag. I held a tissue in my hands and clenched it so tightly, imagining it to be Roxas. Die. Die. Die!

"Whoa…you're really angry at me…aren't you?"

Dafuq?

I don't wanna turn around. If I do, it'll certainly make my face be centimetres close to that douchebag. And, if by fate, make us kiss accidentally and make-out so passionately later. Ick. Damn it, I've been watching too many animes like Special A…

"It's rude to not look at the person you're talking to."

"…"

"Naminé."

Why is he so persistent? Why the fuck WHY? Men makes me really tired with their antics…I sighed.

"Sit down and let's…do whatever you want us to do."

I think I'm going to regret this.

I'm right.

"You know…there's a free seat across of me. Don't you see it?"

"I see it."

"…"

"…"

"Aren't you supposed to sit down there and TALK like a normal ex-boyfriend?"

Roxas is sitting NEXT to me. I mean, really, really close. If I moved anymore closer, I'll be sitting on his lap. Eww no. I'll probably get infected with the Xion germs with all the times they had sex…I shuddered inwardly. Please; I valued my personal space. And my personal space is like…13 meters far. You can only pass when you're Kairi. Or a family member. If not…YOU SHALL NOT PASS. Go away.

Roxas smiled at me.

"Can't I just sit here though?"

"Whatever."

I want to scream and beat him up senseless for the cowardly break up. If it were a normal break up, I'd probably say; alright. It's okay…we can always be friends again right? Yeah. But nooooo. It isn't. Woe is me. Instead, we chatted and fought through chat at Facebook. Having caps lock war. And after 2 hours of slamming fingers, we officially broke up. I blocked Roxas in every single social network I had; Facebook, Yahoo, Tumblr, Twitter, Skype, hell, even FRIENDSTER. I was that angry at him. What can I do? I can't certainly say, "Oh. That's nice. Have a nice life with Xion, my best friend's twin sister." NO.

And I refuse to socialize with his bastard.

"So Nam," here it goes again, so I glared at him, making him stutter back. "I meant Naminé. How are you these years?"

"Peachy."

"I heard you're working for Larxene's fashion company."

"Secretary."

We both know that I'm sending one replies to all his questions. Because I can and will. You can't stop me. Roxas only chuckled as he set down his coffee, and then another clichéd moment happened; he grabbed my hand. Wow…his hands are warm. Meh, from the coffee maybe.

"What are you doing?" he was ENGAGED, people. Stop thinking this is CUTE. Do you have any idea what "engaged" meant?

"Talking."

"I can see that, but why are you holding my hand?"

"It's cold." I snorted and he frowned.

"Please." I may be blonde, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid. I'm not someone who sticks to another person who is already committed. And from what I know, it was Roxas who left ME and it should be HIM who goes back to ME and I don't plan on doing it if it happens too.

"Why? Is it wrong to hold hands?"

"With an ex? Yes."

"Naminé…"

"Roxas."

This is kinda getting fun, but he just sighed and continued to hold my hand, so tight and warm around mine, but I stopped fantasizing before it got worse. I don't wanna get my hopes up and get hurt again. Besides, once was enough. I just sighed—it doesn't look like he's willing to let me go just yet, judging from his grip. Damn.

"What do I have to do to make you forgive me?" he asked me desperately.

Dumb question.

That is a very, very dumb question.

"So, you're asking me to forgive you?" I asked calmly.

"Well um…yes but…"

"No." I sipped my coffee calmly, smirking when I heard his sigh.

"Naminé please…" he let go of my hand to run it through his spikes, which I admit, was quite hot. Fudgeeeeeee. Stop it Naminé! "I just…I just want to be friends again."

"Friends? Roxas…you don't understand."

He frowned, not understanding me. I groaned of course. Forgiving Roxas was like…making a beggar steal your money. I wasn't willing to forgive him just yet. He broke my heart, then! I'll leave him in the dust. I don't need to be friends with someone just hurt me. Roxas and I were silent for a little while, him staring down at his steaming coffee while I drank mine, feeling absolutely victorious too. Fuck yeah.

"…will you forgive me if I broke it off with Xion?"

Cue cereal guy.

"WHAT?"

This is downright outrageous! What fucking bullshit is he blabbering now? Break the engagement off with Xion, Kairi's twin? Oh no no. I wasn't going to let that happen! Xion may be Roxas' fiancée, but she was one of my dearest friends, and judging from the way her eyes light up just by talking about him, I knew she really loved him. But from the words of this douchebag today, I wasn't sure if he felt the same way. I glared at him.

"You love Xion yes?"

"I do but…" he cradled my hands in his. "I want…I want to make it up for you. I hurt you…I've broken your heart, and I left you—"

"—you broke it off online—"

"—I know that—" red invaded his cheeks. Fuck yeah! I finally made him blush from embarrassment! "—and I'm truly, deeply and sincerely sorry."

…

…

Should I?

…

…

Poker face?

…

…

Or should I not?

I'll pick poker face.

"You…you don't need to break off your engagement with Xion."

"…"

"You're doing it again Roxas. Instead of leaving me, you're leaving Xion. What happened to us before is getting started again." I squeezed his hands. "I don't want to be the cause of your and Xion's break up. Like how what happened to us."

Roxas looks down and sighs.

The minutes pass by silently as we finish our coffees.

1 minute.

2 minutes.

5 minutes.

14 minutes.

"Hey…Naminé?" he tugged on my hand.

"Yep?"

"Do you think I still have the chance?"

Uh-oh.

"What chance?"

Uh-oh. Uh-oh.

"…if I didn't break up with you. Do you think you'll still take me back?"

I knew it.

Dammit, why are cliché things happening too much today? This is madness! THIS. IS. REAL LIFE! Ugh.

"I-I'm afraid no…Roxas."

Oh cheers! For my voice had cracked and stuttered from apparent nervousness! And I fucking wonder why because I rarely stuttered! Unless you're that shadow lurker in the shadows that asked if I had coffee! Bullshit bullshit.

"Why?" and here comes the rhetorical and infamous question!

"I…" Come on Nathalia! Think! THINKKKKK. Think of a perfect excuse! "I'm…already with someone else."

Shit.

I think I said that a little too quickly, but Roxas hadn't noticed, thankfully, because his eyes had widened and I was fighting off the smile of victory.

"Oh…" Disappointment was like sunshine in his face. So blandly obvious. "I…see. Who is it?"

SHIIIIIIIT.

Now I'm fucked.

"Well I—uhh—"

"It's me dear cousin."

Someone suddenly grabbed my face from behind, cupping my cheeks and tilting my face up (What, Shugo Chara?), and I could see…

Vanitas Fair.

He was smirking in amusement.

"Vanitas?" Roxas frowned.

"Yes its me." he rolled his eyes.

I felt being pulled out of my seat and it turns out that douchebag had pulled me out of my seat, snaking an arm around my shoulders and gave me a kiss to the forehead. I grimaced and glared at him.

"Can't we do a lil PDA, love?" He chuckled.

I could see Roxas scowling now.

U MAD BRO?

"No honeybunch." I played along, giggling when a slight amount of pink appeared on his cheeks. Never knew pretending as a couple was…I dunno. Fun! "You know I don't like PDA."

Burn Roxas.

I don't care if you're jelly.

"I see…" he murmured, standing up."…I'll…see you 'round then, Naminé."

Roxas left.

I then proceed to glare at the man beside me, who just grinned back before he kissed my forehead again.

…

"Job starts tomorrow, gorgeous." he said as he proceeded to let go of me and walk out of the crappy café.

…

"Be at the Fair Enterprises by 9:30 sharp. Tardiness explains your character."

I followed him outside, poker face and all.

"Hey." he looked back at me with a smirk.

"Yes honey?"

"…I just met you. And this is crazy." I said. He laughed. Oh, was this amusing? Thank you! Thank you! "But here's my reply, don't call me honey."

"Sing the actual song!" he snickered. "Maybe I'll hire you as a singer too."

"Shut up."

"Why? It's fun, honey!"

"I said shut up!"

"Meh. Maybe if you pole dance for me, I think I'll shut up." he smirked, as if he was challenging me.

"Shut up bastard!" I yelled at him as I blushed.

How dare he!

How fucking dare he?

"This is war, motherfucker." I nearly growled. "I'm going to be so horrible to you you'll fire me."

"Hah." he snorted, crossing his arms. "Challenge accepted."

I had no idea what I have just done.

Fuuuuuuuuck.

Ding-ding-ding!

Announcement! CYN will go to a short hiatus until further notice! Kirsi (Le SKurou07 or Kirsten, whatevs) and I needs to work on rebuilding her story, The First Book of A Blanc, which will be known as the Memoirs of A Blanc (shameless advertising! ? I think not!) I'm her Beta. I know it's stupid but I promise I won't abandon this. The girl needs me XD

See you lovelies soon! :3