EVERYONE STOP YOUR FOOD THROWING
LET ME EXPLAIN FIRST!
*opens squinted eyes to look at the angry crowd surrounding her, ready to throw various object at her*
Well, then *cough* I have a very reasonable excuse for this being a little late
*a shoe connects with head*
Ok maybe a longer than a little, but none the less, it is acceptable reason
*crowd stairs impatiently*
Yeah sorry guys I can't think of anything
Ouch, what the hell! Wait, was that someones dirty underwear, learn some sanitary. Ok, that was a perfect waste of a sulfuric acid, throwing a book bigger than my head is not going to make me better at grammar, Oh what a shame, that was a lovely piano you just tried to drop on me. Ok, that is just going to far. You wouldn't, come on guys really? I know that you don't have it in you to do that, oh no wait, your serious, oh god, cant we talk about this like civil human beings? No? Shit.
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I had skipped school to take a nice pleasant day off, and to help my injuries heel. Yeah no, that's not what happened. My body was so sore I couldn't get off the couch, I was like a pile of mush, a sack of potatoes, jello, stir fry, sorry, now I'm just listing foods. Also, after being home for a few hours I remembered that today was supposedly to be the day that Yamamoto tried to kill himself, that didn't help my already high stress levels (have I mentioned that I'm now Hibari's man slave?). I knew that I most likely had solved that problem myself, creating a new problem; how was he to become Tsuna's guardian now?
I hadn't seen Yamamoto hardly at all the day before so there could have been a lapse in my judgement, or the physics of this world could just be cruel bitches, that just like to watch things get fucked up, I would not be surprised. He still could have broken his arm, which would mean he would try to kill himself again, I mean not again he hasn't yet, I mean he won't, no, its fine everything is OK. I didn't want my Takeshi dying! There was no way the world would be like "yeah no, I changed my mind you ain't necessary for dis plot no more bitch, you out." Right?
As soon as I realized that Yamamoto could die, my breathing started to increase rapidly as I started to have a panic attack. I ended up rolling off the couch while I was in the middle of watching some fluffy host club scene (shut up, it make me feel all giddy inside) and landed on the floor with a painful bump. I wanted to run (more like limp) to school and make sure everything was alright, but then I could screw something up and blah blah blah, you get the point. No matter how much I reassured myself that Tsuna, being Tsuna, and Reborn, being Reborn, would be able to handle it if something drastic happened, I couldn't help but feel nervous.
Lets just say I spent my day stuffing my mouth with a tub of ice cream while watching Host club and Kimi ni Todoko (they cure depression, its proven), scrolling on Tumblr and Youtube on my laptop, at the same time as I played Mario Kart on my D.S., that looked like it had never been used once. How could this chick really have a DS and never use it? These were like greatest things since french toast. Give me a break ok? Anyways, you have to admit that doing all that is impressive. I was depressed as shit, I kept imagining Yamamoto dying, if that happened who would I get my sushi from? Just kidding, that really was not what I was worried about, I mean that would become a problem, BUT IT WASN'T THE MAIN ISSUE AT HAND!
I kept looking at the time on my laptop whenever I got the chance between episodes, races, and bites of ice cream, waiting for when school got out. When it did, I found myself reach for my telephone to contact Yamamoto, but then I realized...
I didn't have his number.
I smacked my head against the wall before I went to find a telephone book. When I found it, I dialed the number as fast as I could.
"This is Takesushi, Tsuyoshi speaking, how may I help you?"
"IS TAKESHI THERE!" I yelled into the phone, the other end was silent for a moment. "I mean *cough* has Takeshi gotten home from school yet?"
"Is this Akiyama?" There was a slight suspicion in his voice.
"Yes it is, and you can just call me Tomoko if you like."
"Oh hello! How are you?" His voice then went to a happy cheerful one.
"Good, good," I said almost impatiently, wanting to get to the point. "So is Takeshi there?"
"Takeshi? Nope, he hasn't, well speak of the devil here he is. Takeshi! Tomoko is on the phone, she wants to speak to you!" He called out to Takeshi over the phone.
"What? Tomoko? why is she calling?" I breathed a sigh of relief. Why was I even worried again? Of course he was fine, I'm just stupid. Leave me alone you pricks, a girl can worry.
"I don't know, maybe she wants to ask you on a date?" Yo dude I can still hear you.
"D-dad! It's n-not like that!"
"Uhuh? Sure, I see the way you look at her." Dude, I can still hear you. Soon after the words were spoken I heard some shufling noises and some cheerful laughter, and a whinnying "daaaaaaaaaad"
"Tomoko?" Takeshi finally said. It seemed he finally got the phone away from his dad, whom I could still hear cackling, I mean chuckling, in the background.
"Yo."
"Did you hear any of that?" He asked nervously. I thought about saving him from embarrassment, and not saying anything about what I had heard.
"Hm? Hear what?"
"Oh, nothing." He said quickly trying to dismiss the subject.
"OH! You mean about you being head of heels for me? About your undying love for me? About me being your one and only? Nope I didn't hear any of that." Hehe, I changed my mind.
"DAD!" I could hear the both of them bickering over the phone. With a sigh, I hung up the phone, I accomplished all I needed, and I wouldn't be able to get a descent conversation with the both of them together. I really had nothing to worry about.
The next day, as I walked to school, I dropped by the convenience store I go to daily to get both my breakfast and lunch, me and the owner were pretty tight. I don't know why Tomoko, (the the girl whose life I kind of stole, whatever no big deal) never came here. It was such a cute place, it was off to the side a little so that it was out of sight, and wasn't a popular place, but once you go in it was just so warm and nice. Not to mention the food was cheap. Yeah, really that's all that matters. I walked in, the door making a 'ding' as soon as I did so. The owner came to the front to see who it was.
"Akiyama! Nice to see you again!" He greeted me enthusiastically.
"You too Asahina. How things been?"
"Same as usual, you here to pick up your lunch?"
"Yup! And I also need some Onigiri for breakfast?" The owners smile widened, and with a nod went to retrieving the items.
"You know, really I am capable to get it for myself, this isn't a restaurant."
"No, no its fine." He went on his way, getting my stuff for me.
"So you didn't come by yesterday? Did anything happen?" I was about to respond, when there was another ding at the door. I looked over my shoulder to meet eyes with Gokudera. He scowled and made"Tsk" nose, then walked to the closest wall and picked something up, without looking, then threw it on the counter towards the register.
"Its ok, you can get him first." I took a step to the side so that Gokudera could pay, and Asahina just gave me an uneasy look, before giving a strained smile to his new customer.
"So how are you this morning sir." Gokudera didn't reply and just slammed his money on the counter. He then grabbed his food, and started to storm (get it storm, because he is the storm? *wink wink* no? get the fuck out then) out of the store.
"Bye, Bye Darling~" I waved to his back. Before he made it out the door, he turned around violently.
"Don't call me that!"
"You two know each other?" The owner look between us confused. I would be too, before we hadn't even greeted each other.
"NO!"
"Yeah, he is my boyfriend." The owners eyes widened as he looked between the two of us, trying to figure out just how the hell that worked out.
"I AM NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND!" At that he stomped out of the store, leaving me to just chuckle under my breath.
"Is he REALLY your boyfriend." I turned my attention back to the man behind the counter. He was looking at me with his eyebrows furrowed together in concern. More than what I had personally seen my parents do.
"And what if I say he is?" I said daring, keeping my face serious.
"I would be very worried for you." I was touched. This man was worried for me, but I just looked at him blankly, not showing my emotions. He didn't care that much. I was merely a customer, he had to please me. He didn't really care.
"Nawww we ain't going out, he is just a classmate of mine." I said letting a smile cover my face. Asahina let out a relieved sigh, then proceeded to check my items. I handed him the money before leaving with my bento. As I walked down the street I munched on my rice balls.
Yeah so pretty much nothing important happened whatsoever, sorry I'm not sorry.
But really guys, I don't think its a good enough reason, but there has been a lot of shit going on, and I just haven't had the time nor energy to finish the next chapter. Please forgive me, I'll make it up to you, next chapter should be posted like now.