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Undying Passion
::...Ch.4 Stubborn...::
Sora walked into the girls' restroom. "Miyako!" No reply, but she heard soft sniffles. "I know you're in here, Miyako. I heard."
Miyako came out of a stall a moment later, drying her eyes with some paper.
"It's going to be all right," Sora said.
"No, it isn't," Miyako said. She blew her nose. "It won't be because I'm never going to talk to him again!"
"Come on, be rational. You have to talk to him. If you don't, you'll regret it for a long, long time."
"I regret kissing him, that's what I regret." Miyako hit the wall a moment, muttering something, then she stopped and turned to Sora. "What makes you such an expert in this anyway?"
"I'm the digidestined of love, that's what. It's my duty." She beamed proudly, trying to lighten the mood a bit. Then she walked over and placed her hand on the heather-haired girl's shoulder. "Now, Miyako, just talk to him. There's probably a good reason. You know he's shy about his feelings and stuff."
Miyako moved away. "I don't want to hear excuses from him, or you." She looked down.
Sora looked at her, then she turned away. "I'm just trying to help. Well, if you want to act stubborn and never resolve this problem, fine with me. After all, I'm not the one who's losing a friend." She headed for the door. "I guess I'll go--"
"No, wait," Miyako said quickly. "I'm sorry, Sora. Please don't leave."
Sora stopped and glanced at her. "And why not?"
Miyako broke into sobs again. "I didn't mean it... it just came out... I'm so sorry."
Sora walked over to her. "It's all right, Miyako. Stop crying."
Miyako cried onto her shoulder. Sora grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her slightly. "Stop it! Just stop it! Stop the tearworks. Stop it!" She took her left hand and slapped the younger girl.
Miyako silenced immediately, shocked.
"Stop it," Sora spoke harshly. "Crying's not going to do any good, so stop it!" She let go of her. "Now go wash your face."
Miyako placed a hand to her cheek as she walked towards the sink, turning on the water. She washed her face, then dried it and sniffed. She turned to Sora. Sora looked at her face.
"Well, your eyes are puffy, but that's all right. Let's go get something to eat, and chat." Sora and Miyako headed towards the hallway. "Well, we'll have to get our stuff first, and it's near the guys..."
Miyako paused, took a breath, and sighed. "Fine, I'll go."
~*!*~
"Pull in," the coach called. The boys formed a circle around the coach. "All right, boys, that was a good practice, but you haven't been your best lately. Now there's gonna be another practice on Thursday. Any conflicts, come see me. Now get out of my face, you little runts."
The boys groaned, then headed to the locker room. Kari watched TK as he went with the other boys into the locker rooms. He emerged ten minutes later, carrying his duffel bag and his backpack. Kari smiled as he walked over to her. She smoothed down his hair before setting his hat on top. She tugged it down snuggly on his head.
"There, Teeks, all set," she said.
"Teeks?" he repeated, giving her an odd look.
"Yep, that's what Tai and Matt called you on the phone. Well, ready to go?"
"Yep." He put his arm around her shoulder as they headed to the computer lab. They walked in, and Davis and Tai 'ooh'-ed. Both, blushing, stepped away from each other.
"Come on, you two, don't be silly, we're just friends," Kari said.
"Then why are you blushing? Kari?" Tai asked.
Kari immediately place her hands on her cheeks and walked out of the room, embarassed.
"I ccan't believe it," she mumbled to herself. "Why am I blushing? I'm always blushing nowadays when someone mentions me dating TK. Maye I should consider it..."
Kari looked up as she heard two people comiing her way. It was Sora and Miyako.
She waved.
"Kari, help," Miyako whimpered.
"Nope, Kari's not going to help you. You're going to face him, and you're going to do it today," Sora said sternly to Miyako, gripping her upper arm. She led her closer to the computer lab.
Miyako grabbed Kari's wrist. "Please!"
Sora pulled her. "Come on!"
"No!"
Kari followed, not able to get her wrist out of Miyako's grasp. "What's going o--oh, is this about...?"
Sora stopped. "You know?"
"He told me, in the gym," Kari explained.
Mimi walked over. "Oh Kari, you didn't go too far. Good. Tai was just teasing. Oh, Hi, Sora, Miya--oh, what's wrong?" she lifted Miyako's chin and looked at her eyes. "Poor thing, you've been crying, haven't you?"
"Bawling her eyes out," Sora replied.
Miyako hung her head. "Well, I'm just going to get my stuff, then I'm going home..."
"With this love-trouble weight on your heart?" Sora asked. "You need to resolve this."
"It can wait." Miyako looked towards the lab. "I'm getting my stuff, then I'm going home. I suddenly don't feel too good at the moment." She walked into the lab, the boys silencing instantly. Miyako grabbed her backpack and slung it over her shoulder, looking at Ken, who was looking at her.
Ken wanted to say something to Miyako, Kari could tell, but he couldn't work up the nerve. He just watched her. She stopped and looked at him a moment, then sadly turned and walked away. She headed down the hall, no one following.
Kari frowned. "I wish there was something we could do to help," she said.
"Well, there is something we could do, if she'd cooperate," Sora said.
"Leave her alone, Sora, she's still shaken up," Mimi defended. "Her emotions took over, and now she's more hurt than anything."
"Emotions take over everybody, and they need to learn to deal with them and get over it!" Sora retorted.
"The rough way, huh?" Mimi looked at Sora, who was slightly angry. "Oh, I see how it is, Sora."
Kari thought on it for a moment, then realized what Mimi was implying. Sora was the kind of courageous girl who didn't believe in letting emotions get the better of you, so she was disappointed in Miyako for the emotional outburst. But it went deeper than that. Maybe Sora was hiding some sort of emotion. Probably Love.
Kari covered her mouth, shocked. Mimi smirked. Sora, now realizing, crossed her arms and glared.
"Oh, get a life, Mimi," Sora snapped.
"I, unlike you, already have one. Now, Sora, I have a feeling that this emotion you seem to be hiding involves a certain guy. Now, who is it?"
"None of your bus--hey!"
Mimi smiled. "Fine, don't tell me. I'll go on to simpler matters. Kari... about you and TK..."
She felt herself blushing, and Mimi smiled cruely.
"Kari, time to face the music."
Sora rolled her eyes, but made an agreement with Mimi. The two gripped Kari's arms and led her towards the computer lab, singing, "Kari and TK sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
~*!*~
Jun walked down the streets, still upset about what happened. She had cried out her tears, so there was nothing else to do but mope in depression. She stopped and looked around the park she had arrived at. A blue-haired male sat at one of the picnic tables, reading a book. A few other books were around him, on the table and on the bench. She walked over.
"Hi, Joe," she greeted.
Joe looked up. "Oh, hi, Jun," he said. "What brings you here? It's quite a long walk."
"Well, I didn't mind the walk," she replied.
"Jun, what's the matter? Your voice...you sound upset."
"It's nothing."
"It's something if you feel upset."
Jun sat beside him on the bench. He pushed aside the book he was reading, then looked at her, tucking a lock of hair behind his ear. Jun sighed sadly.
"Matt doesn't like me. At all."
"What? No, that can't be possible--"
"He told me so, around an hour ago."
"Matt wouldn't do that. You haven't done anything to make him hate you."
"I don't know, but I did, and he doesn't like me at all."
"What happened?" he asked.
"Well, a girl said she talked to him and he said he'd ask me out, so I asked him when to make sure. Then he started screaming at me about how much Kat's a liar, then he ended it by saying, 'because I don't like you!'" Jun, finding more tears, broke into sobs. Joe wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into a hug.
"It's all right," he soothed. "I don't think he meant it that way. Don't cry, Jun. I think he just meant that he doesn't think of you as a girlfriend."
Jun looked up. "Y-you...you think so?"
"Yeah. Matt's always saying something that hurts someone. He's just like that."
Jun quieted. "I-I guess..."
Joe wiped a tear from her cheek. "Don't cry, Jun. I don't think he meant it."
Jun stopped. "I guess you're right," she sighed, a last tear rolling down her cheek. Joe handed her a handkerchief and she wiped her face with it. "Joe, you're so kind."
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There we go. I'm sick of struggling to write this, so this chapter is ending there. Sucky place but...I quit giving a damn. So, thanking the reviewers:
shadowblack .:: Davis with Mimi? Yeah, I had a hunch someone would think of a DaiMimi/Mimisuke, but I don't really like those, and it seemed strange. So, no, it won't be, but it would be possible. Well, I end them at parts so they create a little bit of suspense, but sorry if they're short. Also, I go by this system, which I explained in Chibi Momoko's thank you. Tell me if you like it.
Litanya .:: You're awesome. Thanx for the review, and I hope you continue reviewing.
Chibi Momoko .:: Thanx for the review. Well, I hope this chapter is longer, because it took me a long time to write. I'm going by this system I made up: if the chapter is 1000 or more, then it's long enough and if it's over 4000, then it's pretty long. Is that an okay thing to go by? I love suspense too, and it's easy to create suspense when you stop at a certain part. Well, thanx, and I hope this is better.
Savaon Locc .:: I was kidding about the shoot ting, duh!! Most people, when thinking about gang members, especially the Cripps, would think of guns, and it was a freakin' joke! Damn, girlie, a freakin' joke! Also, what's so bad about Jyoumi? And anyway, there won't be one, so there. I'm not sure about Mimato or Koumi though...
Thankin all those people: a constructive critizer, a friend, a new person, and a gang member. Strange, huh? Well, it's a strange world. And I hope I could put you down here too, but I need a review first. Thanx.
Darkness Princess
Undying Passion
::...Ch.4 Stubborn...::
Sora walked into the girls' restroom. "Miyako!" No reply, but she heard soft sniffles. "I know you're in here, Miyako. I heard."
Miyako came out of a stall a moment later, drying her eyes with some paper.
"It's going to be all right," Sora said.
"No, it isn't," Miyako said. She blew her nose. "It won't be because I'm never going to talk to him again!"
"Come on, be rational. You have to talk to him. If you don't, you'll regret it for a long, long time."
"I regret kissing him, that's what I regret." Miyako hit the wall a moment, muttering something, then she stopped and turned to Sora. "What makes you such an expert in this anyway?"
"I'm the digidestined of love, that's what. It's my duty." She beamed proudly, trying to lighten the mood a bit. Then she walked over and placed her hand on the heather-haired girl's shoulder. "Now, Miyako, just talk to him. There's probably a good reason. You know he's shy about his feelings and stuff."
Miyako moved away. "I don't want to hear excuses from him, or you." She looked down.
Sora looked at her, then she turned away. "I'm just trying to help. Well, if you want to act stubborn and never resolve this problem, fine with me. After all, I'm not the one who's losing a friend." She headed for the door. "I guess I'll go--"
"No, wait," Miyako said quickly. "I'm sorry, Sora. Please don't leave."
Sora stopped and glanced at her. "And why not?"
Miyako broke into sobs again. "I didn't mean it... it just came out... I'm so sorry."
Sora walked over to her. "It's all right, Miyako. Stop crying."
Miyako cried onto her shoulder. Sora grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her slightly. "Stop it! Just stop it! Stop the tearworks. Stop it!" She took her left hand and slapped the younger girl.
Miyako silenced immediately, shocked.
"Stop it," Sora spoke harshly. "Crying's not going to do any good, so stop it!" She let go of her. "Now go wash your face."
Miyako placed a hand to her cheek as she walked towards the sink, turning on the water. She washed her face, then dried it and sniffed. She turned to Sora. Sora looked at her face.
"Well, your eyes are puffy, but that's all right. Let's go get something to eat, and chat." Sora and Miyako headed towards the hallway. "Well, we'll have to get our stuff first, and it's near the guys..."
Miyako paused, took a breath, and sighed. "Fine, I'll go."
~*!*~
"Pull in," the coach called. The boys formed a circle around the coach. "All right, boys, that was a good practice, but you haven't been your best lately. Now there's gonna be another practice on Thursday. Any conflicts, come see me. Now get out of my face, you little runts."
The boys groaned, then headed to the locker room. Kari watched TK as he went with the other boys into the locker rooms. He emerged ten minutes later, carrying his duffel bag and his backpack. Kari smiled as he walked over to her. She smoothed down his hair before setting his hat on top. She tugged it down snuggly on his head.
"There, Teeks, all set," she said.
"Teeks?" he repeated, giving her an odd look.
"Yep, that's what Tai and Matt called you on the phone. Well, ready to go?"
"Yep." He put his arm around her shoulder as they headed to the computer lab. They walked in, and Davis and Tai 'ooh'-ed. Both, blushing, stepped away from each other.
"Come on, you two, don't be silly, we're just friends," Kari said.
"Then why are you blushing? Kari?" Tai asked.
Kari immediately place her hands on her cheeks and walked out of the room, embarassed.
"I ccan't believe it," she mumbled to herself. "Why am I blushing? I'm always blushing nowadays when someone mentions me dating TK. Maye I should consider it..."
Kari looked up as she heard two people comiing her way. It was Sora and Miyako.
She waved.
"Kari, help," Miyako whimpered.
"Nope, Kari's not going to help you. You're going to face him, and you're going to do it today," Sora said sternly to Miyako, gripping her upper arm. She led her closer to the computer lab.
Miyako grabbed Kari's wrist. "Please!"
Sora pulled her. "Come on!"
"No!"
Kari followed, not able to get her wrist out of Miyako's grasp. "What's going o--oh, is this about...?"
Sora stopped. "You know?"
"He told me, in the gym," Kari explained.
Mimi walked over. "Oh Kari, you didn't go too far. Good. Tai was just teasing. Oh, Hi, Sora, Miya--oh, what's wrong?" she lifted Miyako's chin and looked at her eyes. "Poor thing, you've been crying, haven't you?"
"Bawling her eyes out," Sora replied.
Miyako hung her head. "Well, I'm just going to get my stuff, then I'm going home..."
"With this love-trouble weight on your heart?" Sora asked. "You need to resolve this."
"It can wait." Miyako looked towards the lab. "I'm getting my stuff, then I'm going home. I suddenly don't feel too good at the moment." She walked into the lab, the boys silencing instantly. Miyako grabbed her backpack and slung it over her shoulder, looking at Ken, who was looking at her.
Ken wanted to say something to Miyako, Kari could tell, but he couldn't work up the nerve. He just watched her. She stopped and looked at him a moment, then sadly turned and walked away. She headed down the hall, no one following.
Kari frowned. "I wish there was something we could do to help," she said.
"Well, there is something we could do, if she'd cooperate," Sora said.
"Leave her alone, Sora, she's still shaken up," Mimi defended. "Her emotions took over, and now she's more hurt than anything."
"Emotions take over everybody, and they need to learn to deal with them and get over it!" Sora retorted.
"The rough way, huh?" Mimi looked at Sora, who was slightly angry. "Oh, I see how it is, Sora."
Kari thought on it for a moment, then realized what Mimi was implying. Sora was the kind of courageous girl who didn't believe in letting emotions get the better of you, so she was disappointed in Miyako for the emotional outburst. But it went deeper than that. Maybe Sora was hiding some sort of emotion. Probably Love.
Kari covered her mouth, shocked. Mimi smirked. Sora, now realizing, crossed her arms and glared.
"Oh, get a life, Mimi," Sora snapped.
"I, unlike you, already have one. Now, Sora, I have a feeling that this emotion you seem to be hiding involves a certain guy. Now, who is it?"
"None of your bus--hey!"
Mimi smiled. "Fine, don't tell me. I'll go on to simpler matters. Kari... about you and TK..."
She felt herself blushing, and Mimi smiled cruely.
"Kari, time to face the music."
Sora rolled her eyes, but made an agreement with Mimi. The two gripped Kari's arms and led her towards the computer lab, singing, "Kari and TK sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
~*!*~
Jun walked down the streets, still upset about what happened. She had cried out her tears, so there was nothing else to do but mope in depression. She stopped and looked around the park she had arrived at. A blue-haired male sat at one of the picnic tables, reading a book. A few other books were around him, on the table and on the bench. She walked over.
"Hi, Joe," she greeted.
Joe looked up. "Oh, hi, Jun," he said. "What brings you here? It's quite a long walk."
"Well, I didn't mind the walk," she replied.
"Jun, what's the matter? Your voice...you sound upset."
"It's nothing."
"It's something if you feel upset."
Jun sat beside him on the bench. He pushed aside the book he was reading, then looked at her, tucking a lock of hair behind his ear. Jun sighed sadly.
"Matt doesn't like me. At all."
"What? No, that can't be possible--"
"He told me so, around an hour ago."
"Matt wouldn't do that. You haven't done anything to make him hate you."
"I don't know, but I did, and he doesn't like me at all."
"What happened?" he asked.
"Well, a girl said she talked to him and he said he'd ask me out, so I asked him when to make sure. Then he started screaming at me about how much Kat's a liar, then he ended it by saying, 'because I don't like you!'" Jun, finding more tears, broke into sobs. Joe wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into a hug.
"It's all right," he soothed. "I don't think he meant it that way. Don't cry, Jun. I think he just meant that he doesn't think of you as a girlfriend."
Jun looked up. "Y-you...you think so?"
"Yeah. Matt's always saying something that hurts someone. He's just like that."
Jun quieted. "I-I guess..."
Joe wiped a tear from her cheek. "Don't cry, Jun. I don't think he meant it."
Jun stopped. "I guess you're right," she sighed, a last tear rolling down her cheek. Joe handed her a handkerchief and she wiped her face with it. "Joe, you're so kind."
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There we go. I'm sick of struggling to write this, so this chapter is ending there. Sucky place but...I quit giving a damn. So, thanking the reviewers:
shadowblack .:: Davis with Mimi? Yeah, I had a hunch someone would think of a DaiMimi/Mimisuke, but I don't really like those, and it seemed strange. So, no, it won't be, but it would be possible. Well, I end them at parts so they create a little bit of suspense, but sorry if they're short. Also, I go by this system, which I explained in Chibi Momoko's thank you. Tell me if you like it.
Litanya .:: You're awesome. Thanx for the review, and I hope you continue reviewing.
Chibi Momoko .:: Thanx for the review. Well, I hope this chapter is longer, because it took me a long time to write. I'm going by this system I made up: if the chapter is 1000 or more, then it's long enough and if it's over 4000, then it's pretty long. Is that an okay thing to go by? I love suspense too, and it's easy to create suspense when you stop at a certain part. Well, thanx, and I hope this is better.
Savaon Locc .:: I was kidding about the shoot ting, duh!! Most people, when thinking about gang members, especially the Cripps, would think of guns, and it was a freakin' joke! Damn, girlie, a freakin' joke! Also, what's so bad about Jyoumi? And anyway, there won't be one, so there. I'm not sure about Mimato or Koumi though...
Thankin all those people: a constructive critizer, a friend, a new person, and a gang member. Strange, huh? Well, it's a strange world. And I hope I could put you down here too, but I need a review first. Thanx.
Darkness Princess