Hello readers! So, you're back for Chapter 7! So, I am just in a happy writing mood right now, because I started work on this a few hours after the last chapter. Also, remember about the suggestions. Anything that is Kingdom Hearts, Code Lyoko, Sonic the Hedgehog and Pokemon, I will write for you guys. Ok, lets just get right on into it. Also, I DON'T OWN KINGDOM HEARTS OR FINAL FANTASY! Ok, let's go!

Sora had steam coming out of his ears as he walked down the halls. Kairi, got an A+ on the writing assignment. How? She showed the teacher her rough draft instead. She had no idea Sora stole the paper while she was in the bathroom, but how was he going to make her like him? Was he too dumb? Too ugly? No, too many girls had been hitting on him for him to be ugly. Unless they were all in on a joke and trying to mess with his mind.

Girls are ruthless, man!

That was only half of the anger. When he found out what Vanitas had done to Roxas, he was on the verge of exploding. Luckily his math teacher, Merlin, let him go to see Roxas during class.

He saw Naminé walking back to class from what seems to be how you get to the infirmary, so he assumed she checked up on Roxas.

"How's McCartney holding up?" He started calling Roxas McCartney a while ago, after he heard him sing in the talent show last year. He was good, and he reminded him of this singe that Kairi liked, Jesse McCartney. He sometimes wondered why.

"He's fine." The girl responded quietly. She put he head down and rushed away.

What was that about?

The brunette continued to the infirmary in silence.

Once he got there he checked in with the nurse. "Sora Bolton, cousin of Roxas Bolton."

"Of course dear, your cousin will be in the third room on the left."

"Thanks." He said passively as he walked over to his cousin's room and opened the door. Roxas seemed comfortable, at least. He was eating a expertly made BBQ sandwich that he only wished his mom could make.

"Hey, man." Sora greeted his cousin. "Mind if I come in?"

Roxas looked ver at the boy with a goofy smile and rolled his eyes. "No Sora, I just resent you. Leave my sight at once!" The boys had chuckle over that.

Sora pulled a chair out from the corner of the room and straddled it, resting his arms on the back of the chair.

"So how you holding up, pretty boy?"

"Well, I have a bruise on my face, but it will go away, so I think I'm gonna be okay." Roxas responded nonchalantly.

Another laugh was shared between the boys. Sora always loved hanging out with Roxas. They hung out over the summer when Sora would visit Twilight Town, or Roxas would visit Destiny Islands, but the didn't see each other often. Sora spent most of his time with Riku, but when Roxas moved to the Islands, he ended up always spending his time with him instead of Riku. Sure, they weren't bound at the hip, and Riku was still one of his greatest friends, but Roxas and he were like the same person. And ask anybody, those two love themselves. The two just seemed to get each other.

"That's good." Sora laughed. "Did Naminé make that for you?" Nodding to the sandwich.

"You know it!" Roxas exclaimed. "She's the best. Oh, treat yourself to some ice cream man. Naminé gave me like a gallon. No way I'll finish it alone."

"Thanks, man" Sora said as he grabbed the cooler. and took out the bucket of light blue ice cream. "Sea salt right?"

"Would she get me anything else?"

"Touché," And the boys dug in. About three fourths through the bucket Sora spoke up.

"I have to know man, what exactly happened?" Sora listened carefully as Roxas recounted the experience. "Dude, Vanitas is daunting." Sora agreed with his best friend. "You know, I hear he's joining the Struggle Tour. If we win our way into the ranks of the best in Destiny Islands, then we beat someone in the tour, we can take their place, and fight Vanitas in the Radiant Garden Finals. That'll put him in his place."

"Sounds's great, but, that's in 5 days. I don't know how fast I'll recover from these injuries." Roxas responded.

"Don't be a wimp, it's just some bruises." Sora retorted.

"I actually twisted my ankle when he dropped me. I can't walk."

"Shit." Sora thought for a while as Roxas continued sucking the ice cream through his mouth like a vacuum.

"But wouldn't that make it all the more epic?" Sora asked a few minuted later.

"What?"

"If- no, WHEN we make it to the finals, I'll throw the match, so you and Vanitas can duke it out. Then, you can pull a Karate Kid and kick his ass. Even if your ankle heals, it will still be awesome, and a whole lot easier."

Roxas chuckled. "Fine, I'll try."

"You didn't really have choice." Sora retorted. "Alright man, I have to get to Art. I'll talk to you later okay?" As Sora was leaving he turned to ask Roxas one more thing. "What do you think happened with Ven and Vanitas?"

"I don't know. I'll ask him when I get home."

Sora looked kind of disappointed, but knew there wasn't much either of them could do right then. So Sora said his goodbyes and left.

After art, he got his stuff from his locker and started for the entrance of the school.

He bumped into a lot of people, but he was pretty popular, so he got away with it. He just couldn't concentrate because he was thinking of what he did to make the girls avoid him.

Naminé hadn't spoken to him all throughout art class, and Kairi requested to be moved to a different study group for history.

Sora hadn't confessed to stealing her report, so did she know? Or was it something else? Naminé seemed confused all through art, and seemed like she was having some internal struggle, and every time Sora tried to communicate with her, it seemed to make it worse.

He dismissed it, because he knew as a friend, there are times you should help, or leave that friend alone. Now seemed like a time he should keep out.

He called Roxas and his cousin said he's gonna walk home with Naminé today. His plan was to tough it out to his bike, then ride it, while only peddling with his left foot, and just resting his right foot on the pedal to avoid further injuries.

Apparently he hadn't old Naminé about the ankle, because he didn't want to worry her. What a sap.

As Sora was walking to the entrance to leave, he was greeted by a lot of people. Some friends, but mostly people who he had talked to briefly before, and some girls who he was convinced actually thought he was hot. It was always a confidence booster. And looking back on all the random people who he didn't even know who said "Hi,". Why didn't he have a girlfriend? He had a ton of friends, but if he was really as good looking as all the girls said, there had to be a pretty girl who would date him, right?

If Kairi wouldn't date him…. but what if there was a mis understanding? What if she secretly loved him and was afraid he didn't feel the same?

Who was he kidding? This was life, not some stupid high school love story on the internet written by some weirdo teenager.

Sora didn't know what to do. He had never had a girlfriend before. But he knew he wasn't interested in anyone else but Kairi. At least not now. He had to get over her. And probably apologize for what he did, even though it didn't do any harm.

He shrugged and kept walking. I'll call her tonight….

—Sorry, this one was pretty short. But better than nothing. I'm starting to hit a writer's block guys. You know what could help me refresh my brain? Writing something else! But, I don't wanna write just anything… I wanna please you guys! So request a story idea in the form of a review, and chances are, I'll do it! Please. I'm begging you. Anyway, thanks for reading, And I will see you all next time.—