That night Riku gave Sora a phone call.

"Hey.." Sora answered.

"Sora It's me, Riku."

Sora opened his mouth, but no words came out. He then looked to the right and left with his eyeballs and lowered the phone to hang up.

"Sora are you there? Please! Don't hang up the phone." Sora put the phone back to his ear, "Yes Riku?" he asked.

"Why have you been acting like such a stubborn BRAT lately?"

"A stubborn BRAT?!" Sora has a high tolerance for most things, but being called a 'brat' was not on of them.

"What gives you the right to be calling me a brat?!"

"The way your actions have been, I think that everyone has the right to call you a brat and not to mention a stubborn one." Riku announced.

"What do you mean by my 'action'?"

"Ignoring me, avoiding me, making up excuses not to talk to me.."

"Those are all kind of the same thing."

"That's not the point! You're just to so.. so.. bratty. You're acting like a spoiled child."

"So is that what you called for? To insulted me!"

"Not exactly. I need to talk to you..."

"Well, you had your chance, but you wasted it on insulting me."

(Wow. Sora's acting serious for once.)

"Sora wait! I'm sorry." Riku uttered.

"I'm listening."

"Well, it's like this--"

"Wait hold on. Yes?!"

"Sora it's time for dinner!" Sora's mother shouted from the kitchen.

"I have to go now Riku. Bye."

"..but Sora!"

-Dial Tone-

Riku sighed and punched the wall out of frustration.

"What should I do now?" he whispered to himself.