Helll all you wonderful people... I also wrote a few oneshots this past few weeks if you want to check them out :) sorry im updating slower and thanks for putting up with me
the song of this chapter is by the band Plug In Stereo. I repeat, I own no tracks mentioned in the story.
Nov. 20, Wednesday, 9:15 pm
Courage
I sniff the air. "Wow. They smell heavenly. Sora if you keep baking stuff I'm gonna lose my muscles." I say from the sofa. Mrs. Takenouchi was downstairs running the shop, while my girlfriend was making caramel stuffed brownies.
I can feel her roll her eyes. "They're not for you. These are for Mimi."
I snort in reply. That didn't stop me from taste eating everything. "The carrot cake didn't even make her flinch. What makes you think she'll eat something with potentially twice as much calories?" For the past days she's been trying to feed her food other than fruits and vegetables, which consists of Mimi's lunch.
"I've got to try. These has caramel." She sighs, and sits beside me, the oven-hot brownies steaming on a plate in front of us. "When Mimi wants something she gets it."
"... But sometimes she doesn't know the things she wants are bad for her." Sora lays her head on my shoulder and places her legs on my lap. I stroke her head. "I hope Yamato does something about it."
"You think he can?"I smirk. "Both of them are so cunning. If they collide, one of them will have to be wrong."
"Mimi's so gullible sometimes. Like snow white who bit the red apple." Sora reaches for a brownie, bites it, them feeds me the rest.
"I would eat the red apple if you were selling it to me." I kiss her on the cheek.
Thursday, Lunch
Friendship
I almost cringe at Mimi's fruit platter. I bite my lip and look at Taichi, who was finishing most of Sora's brownies. "Sorry, Sora. I haven't participated in any sport like you this year." Mimi chuckles, eating a grape. "But it's cool that you've found another hobby."
Sora leaned on Taichi, rubbing her face, saying nothing. I get a brownie and pass the plate to the kids. Miyako was giving me a face that said Should I follow Mimi's example? I shake my head. I nudge Mimi. "You should go to band practice on monday." Setsu said he was gonna cook his special carbonara for us.
She looks up in thought. "If I don't have work, I could."
I clench my jaw and look at Taichi. He was chewing hopelessly. And his girlfriend was making a poker face that said I give up. "Mimi, please don't forget that modelling is just a sideline if you're serious about music." I hold her shoulder.
"I'm trying to do my best in both." Feeds me a grape.
"Don't feed me if that's all your having for lunch."
"It's healthy." I look at Jyou with a disgusted look. He shrugs. Even he wouldn't eat a fruit platter for lunch.
"Do you have work later?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Want me to pick you up? We could get Starbucks after."
Her nose scrunches. "My coach told me to lay off the sugar. But thanks for asking." She kisses me on the cheek.
I knit my eyebrows and gape at Taichi and Sora who was holding back their laughter. I cross my arms. "If you think kissing me will get you out of the fact that you're not eating right then you're mistaken."
"Pfft. You need to go out with him, Mimi." Taichi calls out, giggling. I kick his leg under the table.
"Since when did you become my mom, Yamato?" Mimi retorts, clicking her tongue. "You made me lose my appetite." What appetite? I see Takeru bite his lip, looking away. I was about to open my mouth when Sora gives me a subtle stop sign with her hand, signalling me that it's not good to argue with Mimi when she's like this. I run my hand over my hair.
"It's so obvious on your face that you argued with Mimi a while ago." Sora chuckles. I was in the window seat of Math class, the three of us in the farthest row, Taichi beside Sora, trying to keep his posture and eyes open because he is now the Student President.
"Even if this isn't the first time I've witnessed her stubborn side, this is the first time I've said back something to her. It's so frustrating."
"Tell me about it."
"She's blinded."
"That's the thing with her, when her determination isn't what everyone recommends."
I grunt. "It even got her to kiss me insincerely."
"You're sulking." Sora laughs, the disappoint obvious in my tone. "What are you planning to do about it?"
"I'm gonna visit her during work."
"Ew. And meet her bitch model friends?"
"Trust me. I don't friend bitches who act like they're real people."
"So Mimi brings out the Sassy Yamato, too huh."
"What?"
"Nothing."
The model agency Akemi texted me about was 25 stories high, a building one ride away from our school. On the 9th floor, was their studio for the current project. Different colored haired girls, very unfittingly dyed, smiled and sometimes winked at me. I shiver. There she was, along with some other models with generic faces, she was in the middle this time, holding an ugly bright magenta leather purse.
She was right. She was the sexiest out of all of them, I guess that meaning they consider her the fattest. I click my tongue. The photographer finally lets them go. Mimi walks towards me with an indifferent face. "They're so ugly." I whisper.
She rolls her eyes. "They're better than me, at least."
Before I could reply, a very tall orange haired thin lady approach me. "Mimi-chan! Who's this?" She smiles, her gross sparkly white rectangular teeth showing.
"Ah, this is my friend, Ishida Yamato. Yamato this is my modelling coach."
Her eyes widen in admiration, I guess. "The Teenage Wolves? It's nice to meet you." She shakes my hand. I try my best to put an appropriate smile. "How long have you known Mimi-chan?"
"Six years." Mimi pinches my thigh in response.
She raises an eyebrow and gives Mimi an impressed loook. "How nice. Are you gonna stay for long?"
"No." Mimi replies.
"Yes." I say. Princess gives me a stern look.
"How very supportive of you. Please feel free to look around. Come have a sit." The lady offers me a folding chair facing the shoot.
The other girls who worked with Mimi previously, lounged in a makeup area behind me. I turn around and carefully make my way to a wall dividing us, peeking on what they're up to.
"Do you think that's her boyfriend? He looks so attractive."
"Please. There are other fish in the sea. You should be focusing on how good she's getting. Coach wanted her in two pages of a mag today, while we only got one."
"What should we do?"
"Let's give her tips on what to eat."
"Like last time?"
"Sure. She listens to us more than coach, anyway. Last time was one meal per day, right?"
"I heard she's not eating meat anymore."
They giggle annoyingly. I look back at Mimi and see her display boots. I close my eyes in frustration.
I stomp on the middle of the set, shocking everyone in the room. "What are you doing?" She says. I grab Mimi's hand.
"We're going. You're quitting." She struggles, and I'm afraid to tighten my grip on her.
"Stop it!" She says firmly, her other hand on my arm. "I can take care of myself."
I let go. "You have to listen to me. Nothing good can ever come out of this." I move closer to her to whisper. "Especially with the people you're around with."
"Those people do better than me, and I need to do better."
I clench my fists. "This is probably why you didn't have any real friends back in America."
She turns back around, eager to continue the shoot. "You can't tell me what to do or who I am!"
"Fine! Do what you want. These people know you better than I do, anyway."
~.~.~
MichaelBartonII: I'm proud to say I never really unleashed the beast inside her.
MichaelBartonII: until i kissed Colette
FriendlyHusky: why are other girls act so spiteful to her?
MichaelBartonII: because they want to be her
MichaelBartonII: i know. Girls
FriendlyHusky: shes skipping meals.
MichaelBartonII: woop that's not good. If colette heard that she would go wild
FriendlyHusky: colette really cares for her doesn't she
MichaelBartonII: theyre bffs... At least colette likes to think so
MichaelBartonII: but emi always told me sora's irreplaceable.
FriendlyHusky: what about the others in your clique?
MichaelBartonII: trevor used to be in love with her, alison used to be her worst enemy, laurel used to hate us, eleanor was her biggest fan
MichaelBartonII: so i guess we're not the best but truest friends she could ask for in new york
MichaelBartonII: just suck up your pride, say sorry and when she forgives you, she'll be wiling to listen
FriendlyHusky: thanks
FriendlyHusky: youre such a girl expert
MichaelBartonII: i dated her. I know which toothpaste brand she uses
Friday, Lunch
"Alright, where is she? Is she hiding from me? She wasn't english." I slam a palm on our table. All eyes turn on me. Taichi and Jyou share a look.
"She's at home. Her parents called me." The older replies. "She fainted this morning."
"You're kidding." Silence.
"Want me to sign you as absent or skipping class?" Taichi pulls out an attendance sheet. I stare at him blankly. "Jesus, just go already."
I nervously knock on their door. I hear footsteps and feel someone peeking on the peephole. "Yamato-kun!" Satoe opens the door, obviously astonished I was at their doorstep, especially when classes are going on.
I blush and bow. "May I come in?"
She nods and opens the door wider, Mimi was nowhere to be found in the living room of kitchen. I sigh. "She's still sleeping. The doctors were just here."
She motions me to sit on the sofa. "What did they say?"
She dwells in front of the refrigerator for some drinks. "It was just out of fatigue and lack of nutritional intake. I didn't notice she was cutting off weight. When she brings the vegetables to school, she tells us that she's going to eat it with the cafeteria food." She looks down, handing me a soda.
"I tried to tell her."
She smiles understandingly and laughs. "We really are bad parents." That's kind of pushing it. "When I was pregnant with her, I vowed to myself to let her make her own mistakes. To be free, because we weren't." What does she mean? "Me and her father, we met through our parents. It wasn't necessarily an arranged marriage, but our parents let us meet at a planned time."
I look away. "I... I don't know what to say."
"Oh, I didn't mean for it to sound bad. Of course we fell in love with each other in the end. Mom didn't expect me to get pregnant so early. It's also the fact that Keisuke's job was just passed down from his dad." She sips her cherry flavored drink. "In any case, when I scold Mimi-chan, it's just lasts for fifteen minutes at most. I never want her to regret the things she does, especially if she learns sometthing from it, and she needs to realize values by herself."
"You are a very good mother."
She grins, blushing. "Oh, stop it, Yamato-kun. Like Mimi said, you really like flattering."
"Really? My friends call me brutally honest." I look at the clock. 2:45 pm. "Tachikawa-san, did Mimi tell you about her peers in the agency?"
"She never tells me anything anymore. Sometimes I bet it's because she thinks I'm too busy for her, but it's totally the exact opposite. What about these peers?"
"It's really sad how often being anxious is mistaken for rudeness and arrogance."
"I see." She blinks. "I bet you two had an argument about that."
I nod. "I just don't like it when people act oblivious to discriminating actions of others. They pretended to be her friends."
She smiles. "I'm grateful that you're genuinely worried about her, Yamato-kun. The others have given up, I think." Others? "You don't have to worry anymore, Mimi learns. But really. Thank you." I blush. She giggles. So that's where Mimi gets it. "It's ironic. I pointed to your group picture when she was ten, and ask her who you were, because I thought you looked the cutest out of all the guys."
I feel my whole face heat up more. "What did she say?"
"That guy? That's Yamato-kun. He doesn't really talk much. So I don't know a lot about him. But he's a good big brother."
I smile. "Sounds like her."
"When I pointed at you again, on the group picture taken on Sora-chan's birthday, I told her you looked dashing."
"You're the one who likes flattering, Tachikawa-san."
"Mimi told me, that's a husky dressed up as a person dressed up as a White King." She shakes her head hysterically. "It was so cute."
I shrug. "They're my favorite dogs. Sora did say I resembled one, rather than a wolf." Cold blue eyes, mysterious expression, and has a clingy, cute and loyal side.
She smiles endearingly then stands up. "I should be leaving now. I'm gonna go grocery shopping." She looks at her watch. "Mimi-chan should be waking up soon."
"Eh? You're leaving me alone with her?"
"Of course. She trusts you." She pats my shoulder. "I think you're good for her too." She picks up her coat by the rack. "Oh and Yamato-kun."
"Y-Yes?"
"Call me Satoe."
I didn't know why she left when their refrigerator is fully stuffed. I scan the kitchen and decide Mimi should have warm milk. When I knock on her door, there is no answer. I roll my eyes, but maybe she's still sleeping. I open the unlocked door, peeking. Two pale little hands clutched the thick pastel aqua green blanket, pulling it up to hide her whole head. Certainly not sleeping.
"What a kid." I chuckle, whispering to myself. She doesn't move an inch when I place the tray of her milk on a desk and sit down on an upholstered stool beside her bed. "Are you that mad at me?" Still no answer.
I proceed to do something Mimi can never be quiet about, besides singing to her. Tickling always works. She squeals cutely, sitting up. "Kya-! Stop!" I laugh, and her face is fully revealed. I frown when I see tear marks on her cheek. She huffs grumpily and lays back down on her bed. "I don't feel like facing you right now."
"If I say I'm not mad at you, will you say the same to me?" She peeks behind her comfy blanket in reply. I soften my expression.
"I'm sorry." Her voice is strained and muffled, fabric blocking the sound.
"Come again?" She whines. I laugh and move my seat closer, patting her head. "I'm sorry too." What I said went too far.
She buries her face in my chest, wrapping her arms on my waist. "Am I starting to become a burden?"
Everybody becomes a burden once in a while. "Nah, you're still you."
"I saw what they were doing to me. But at the same time, I also thought about wanting to losing weight."
"Holding back anger is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to be dead."
"I'm sorry if I made you think they know me better than you."
I bite my lip, wanting to say I dream of the day I'll know you better than everybody else. "I don't understand why you'd want to lose weight, confidence isn't knowing they'll like you, it's not caring if they don't."
She looks down and holds my hand, drawing circles on my palm. "Ever since you sang that song, I felt like I can do anything."
My heart twists. "You can do anything. I just don't want you to lose sight of what you're really aiming for."
She smiles, some color returning to her face. "Who knew you were such a worrywart."
I roll my eyes and run my palm over her head, brushing strands of her hair back. "Everyone except you."
"Do you think I should quit?"
"They don't deserve you if this is what they have to offer."
"Funny. Something like this happened back in America too."
"True friends don't make you want to better because they love you even at your worst."
"You love me at my worst?"
"I just can't see a bad side of you at all." Maybe annoying and stubborn, but not bad, only human. She blushes at my response. I smile. She pats the space beside her, motioning me to climb on the bed. I sit beside her, my legs stretched. She lays her head down on my shoulder. "Are you gonna resign?"
After a few seconds, she nods. "I'm okay with who I am right now." I pinch her cheek briefly. "Knowing you're okay with who I am."
"Everyone's okay with who you are. You should be too."
"I forget I'm myself sometimes."
I chuckle. "But you really won't change."
"Yamato?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for taking me six feet under the stars. Even if it doesn't count literally."
"Maybe someday." I hand her the milk. "Oh and I called Akemi already. She's telling them you're quitting so you don't need to go back."
"Man, why are you such a mom?"
"Maybe because I didn't grow up with one much."
"Shit." She squeezes her eyes shut and turns away.
"I'm not offended. They got back together because of you anyway."
"What are you talking about? They got back together because of love."
I smirk. "That night after Takeru's birthday celebration, mom brought our favorite childhood disney movies. Dad chose to watch Lilo and Stitch, since both me and Takeru cried the first time we watched it." She perks up in curiosity, leaning closer. I close my eyes in sentiment. "Stitch said, this is my family. I found it all on my own. It's little and broken, but still good. Still good."
"Awww." Her eyes sparkle as she squeezes my hand. I feel my cheeks turn pink. "Now that you've mentioned it, you do remind me of Stitch." I raise an eyebrow. "Bad at english." I frown. "A little monster." I roll my eyes. "But cute." She giggles.
"And blue."
"And fluffy."
"I'm not fluffy."
"You're hair is, a bit."
"If I'm Stitch, you can be Lilo."
"I don't want to be Lilo."
I laugh. "Why not?"
"Because she treats Stitch as her pet... And then eventually only as her brother."
I look down and avoid her words. "So... Yay?"
"Yay." She pulls up her blanket to her chest. "Now," puts on a puppy dog face. "For the usual therapy."
I narrow my eyes in confusion. "Therapy?"
"Your dedicated song, to make me feel better, like always." She giggles.
I sigh, a corner of my mouth raises. "This one's not really popular-"
"It doesn't matter as long as it comes from you." She tucks herself deeper in her nest.
"This is supposed to be a duet." I say. She blinks. "Which means, as much as possible, we need to sing it together someday." She grins in reply. I learned this song by myself, when I was getting over Sora courtesy of the radio. I start.
You don't know what you got so you just give it away, to anyone who's looking,
Makes your heart want to stop, when he refuses to stay,
Oh, oh, so save your love for somebody who earns it,
Don't cave because all the wait'll be worth it, don't be something you're not 'cause you'll be running in place,
Feel like you might come undone, well, you're not the only one,
'Cause we all just wanna be wanted, want to be all somebody needs.
Yeah, we're all just looking for something, that gives us a reason to believe,
That no matter what you're going through, you hold on to the key,
Yeah, we all just wanna be wanted, so if you're wanted, let me hear you say
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, you're beautiful
Oh, oh, oh, let everybody know
Oh, oh, oh, it's indisputable
You don't know what it's like, to have a place called home,
Getting pulled in all directions, and since your parents gave up, you were left with nowhere to go,
Feel like you might come undone, well, you're not the only one, yeah,
'Cause we all just wanna be wanted. Wanna be all somebody needs,
Yeah, we're all just looking for something. That gives us a reason to believe,
That no matter what you're going through. You hold on to the key,
Yeah, we all just wanna be wanted. So if you're wanted. Let me hear you say
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, you're beautiful
Oh, oh, oh, let everybody know
Oh, oh, oh, it's indisputable
So save your love for somebody who earns it
Don't cave because all the wait'll be worth it
'Cause we all just wanna be wanted. Wanna be all somebody needs.
Yeah, we're all just looking for something. That gives us a reason to believe.
That no matter what you're going through. You hold on to the key.
Yeah, we all just wanna be wanted. So if you're wanted. Let me hear you say
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, you're beautiful
Oh, oh, oh, let everybody know
Oh, oh, oh, it's indisputable
So save your love for somebody who earns it,
Don't cave because all the wait'll be worth it.
All the wait will be worth it. I promise.
Evening
Sincerity
Mom comes home with new shoes and ingredients for a special heavy big dinner tonight. "When did Yamato-kun leave?" She asks, disappointment obvious on her face. "What a shame. I wanted him to taste my cooking."
"A few hours ago, when he made sure I ate a snack and got some rest." I wrap my arms around her, while she was washing the vegetables. "I'm sorry."
"You shouldn't be sorry for mistakes. No one wants to make them, but you know they're inevitable." She hugs me back. "So instead, just embrace it."
"Will this get in the way of what I want to be? Will you still support me while I try and become a singer?"
"It all depends on you, darling. I'm just here for you to feel safe and love you."
"Why was your answer when I was thirteen different?"
"Because you were different."
Monday
"Mimi-chan! I'm so glad you're feeling better." Akira lights up. I sit beside him and Yutaka.
"What are we playing for today, Yamato?" Takashi turns to the blonde, setting aside his promised carbonara.
"Tove Lo. She's great." He pushes a button on the player.
I tug on his sleeve. "If you don't mind, I also brought a mixtape of random songs from my collection."
He smiles as I hand it to him. "Can't wait to hear it." After Yamato's turn, he inserts my disc in the console. I hope I wasn't blushing.
"You might think it's typical and mediocre, but I really like it." I comment, as the intro plays.
You think I'm pretty, without any makeup on
I feel his eyes linger on me, and I look away, acting oblivious.
You think I'm funny, when I tell the punchline wrong
I know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down Takashi clears his throat. The three members stare at me with an expectant knowing look. Even Akira shrugs.
Before you met me, I was alright but things were kinda heavy
You brought me to life, now every February
You'll be my Valentine, Valentine
Let's go all the way tonight, no regrets, just love finally, he starts to hum. The lyrics fall out of my mouth.
We can dance, until we die Yutaka follows. Then Takashi and Akira. Before we knew it, the whole room was practically screaming.
You and I, will be young forever Yamato laughs and takes both my hands, waving them up and down silly.
You make me feel, like I'm livin' a, teenage dream Yutaka and Akira does the same, while Takashi takes a picture.
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep
Let's run away and, don't ever look back, don't ever look back he kept his eyes locked to mine, and our smiles didn't fade. The song didn't fade.
My heart stops, when you look at me
Just one touch, now baby I believe
This is real, so take a chance and
Don't ever look back, don't ever look back he grabs his bass, and when the others understand, they start to position themselves on their respective instruments.
We drove to Cali, and got drunk on the beach Yamato turns his head to a mic beside his place in the middle, motioning me to join them in their miniature stage.
Got a motel and built a fort out of sheets
I finally found you, my missing puzzle piece I step on the surface, and his smile feels like I've should have been here way before.
I'm complete, let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love, we can dance, until we die
You and I, will be young forever We sing.
You make me feel, like I'm livin' a, teenage dream
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep
Let's run away and don't ever look back, don't ever look back
My heart stops, when you look at me
Just one touch, now baby I believe
This is real, so take a chance and
Don't ever look back, don't ever look back
I'mma get your heart racing, in my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight let you put your hands on me
In my skin-tight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight
You
You make me feel, like I'm livin' a
Teenage dream, the way you turn me on
I can't sleep, let's run away and
Don't ever look back, don't ever look back
No, my heart stops, when you look at me
Just one touch, now baby I believe
This is real, so take a chance and
Don't ever look back, don't ever look back
I'mma get your heart racing, in my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight, let you put your hands on me
In my skin-tight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight
Nov. 31, morning
Courage
"Aiko, updates on the proposal?" I hang my scarf and coat on the rack yawning and wonder how they manage to wake up earlier than I do. Then again, I'm Yagami Taichi. Lazy cold weather only make me lazier.
"Shiroyuki approved it." He answers. "Any reason why the winter break starts at the 14th?"
I shrug and glance at Nagisa who was occupied with reading a book. "Don't be a wuss, Narumi. I know I'm biased. It's Koushiro's birthday."
Aiko sighs, as Nagisa looks up. I smile. "Would you believe me if I told you that guy is months younger than Mimi?" Aiko shrugs and Nagisa nods understandingly. "So... How was recording with her? Alone without obstacles named Ishida Yamato?"
"Great. Though even if he wasn't present, I did feel like he was there."
"Haunting you? He does that affect on people."
"Not haunting me. Just in Mimi's songs." I gape and he places his index finger on his mouth. "Shut up."
Lunch
"Our baby boy is gonna grow up. Any ideas on celebration?" I pinch the redhead's cheeks fondly. He groans. We all know Koushiro doesn't like surprises. One time he almost called the police on us when we were staggering inside his apartment with the lights off. Itwas hard to keep quiet with 10 people and their digimon.
"The presence of Nagisa, duh." Sora says.
Mimi suddenly pokes the subject of attention. "You haven't spilled the beans to me on you being her hero, yet."
Koushiro blushes. "I'm not a hero." He turns to me with an embarassed look. "How come you call me the baby boy? I'm not the youngest."
"I know. Sometimes you think like the oldest. But Takeru and the others are the kids. You are our baby." I grin, squinting my eyes cheerfully. He glares.
"Can we have a sleepover? We haven't done those for a while." Mimi shrugs sheepishly. "You know... With complete members... Like me." Yamato smiles.
"Then it's decided. A sleepover." I announce. Koushiro gives me a look of nonchalant approval. "With Nagisa." He drops his chopsticks. "What? You don't like it when she's there?"
"Who doesn't he like?" Nagisa pops out of nowhere behind me, holding a lunch tray, the usual peaceful look on her face.
"Koushiro doesn't like it very much when you're not around." Mimi states, smiling sweetly, making Nagisa blush. Us children bite our lip and hold back our laughs. Koushiro widens his eyes at Caramel. "His birthday is coming up, did you know?" I feel Koushiro kick Mimi's leg under our table.
"Taichi j-just mentioned it a while ago." Hah, here's the flustered Nagisa.
"You're invited to a sleepover at his house with all of us." Sora says, backing Mimi up. I swear sometimes I'm jealous of their friendship.
"E-Eh? Wouldn't you mind?"
"Of course. It's Kou-kun's birthday after all, not ours." Mimi ensures. There's nothing Izumi can do about this now.
Afternoon
Sincerity
"December is coming! You know what that means!" Aoyama-sensei winks at us. I give Tokiya a confused look. He only smiles. "Christmas Carolling!"
"It's a tradition of the chorale. We prepare tremendously unlike any other club." He whispers. I nod enthusiastically.
"... You mean unlike the Teenage Wolves?" I smirk. The annual Christmas Concerts. Tokiya rolls his eyes.
"They're not a club. They have four fixed members." He crosses his legs and stares at me. "By the way, have you been losing weight?"
"Why, is it a good thing?"
"You look somewhat tired."
"I have just been notified by the faculty that december 14th will be the end of the term." Aoyama-sensei announces, while the class cheers. I applaud Taichi in my head. "That means we'll have to prepare throughout the week. We'll go carolling around the school while classes are ongoing and give around candy canes."
Evening
Friendship
MichaelBartonII: what do u give your girlfriend on christmas
FriendlyHusky: ruby bracelets
FriendlyHusky: tried with sora
MichaelBartonII: i ran out of ideas
MichaelBartonII: colette was there everytime i gave mimi a worthy gift
FriendlyHusky: its just christmas though,
FriendlyHusky: i mean its not like its your anniversary like mine and sora's
FriendlyHusky: oh yeaaaah it is your anniversary lol
MichaelBartonII: i have to think of something by myself.
MichaelBartonII: which reminds me
FriendlyHusky: what
MichaelBartonII: why arent you making a move on her?
FriendlyHusky: its a secret
FriendlyHusky: chill. if everything goes well,
FriendlyHusky: then it'll go well
MichaelBartonII: wtf
MichaelBartonII: what a secretive asshole
FriendlyHusky: you're not my friend if you don't know that
FriendlyHusky: congratulations
MichaelBartonII: feels good to be wanted by the Ishida Yamato
FriendlyHusky: likewise
FriendlyHusky: you're in the friendzone tho