Yolei stirred the cookie dough with little vigor, stopping to pick out chocolate chips and popping them into her mouth. She glanced at the clock and noted it was 4:12. About 48 hours left here. That seemed like forever.
She had been reluctant to except the invitation here. A weekend alone with him is the last thing that would help her get over that beautiful blonde boy. O Yamato, you're so *perfect*! Right down to that tight little butt, could just eat it up!
Sora spoke quietly but in such a nervous hushed tone that she interrupted Yolei's stream of thought.
"Hey, can I tell you two somethin?"
What Sora? Yolei thought, has Yamato given you a promise ring? O goodie, c'mon brag about your perfect life. Your perfect love, you know I have that crest too. It doesn't seem to do me much good.
"Sure, Sora, me and Yolei can keep secrets," Mimi said, a little too sweetly for Yolei's taste.
"Well, I think I'm going to break up with Yamato, there's someone else."
Yolei's heart fluttered and she stood there in disbelief. The perfect couple and she's two timing him! Him, the cutest guy in the world! Her back turned to Sora and Mimi, who was comforting Sora, she mouthed , "Oh my god, Oh my god, oh my god," over and over again, barely able to conceal her joy.
"Oh Sora, well who is it?" Mimi pried, as she was known to do.
"…Well, … it's Tai. "
"TAI!?!" Yolei exclaimed, this was too good, to perfect, he would've gone to Tai for help when Sora ended it. Now whom would he go to? Possibly, her. Possibly.
"Yeah, I dunno how to tell Yama. I just love Tai so much. I can't be with Yamato and have a clear conscience anymore."
"Well, if you feel that badly, you should do it as soon as possible," Mimi said, sort of flatly.
Yolei gave a cautious look Mimi's way. Did she like him too? Something past Mimi caught her eye. I flash of light of something yellow in the doorway. It moved quickly past the door, as if it had seen the expression on her face.
Sora and Mimi took no notice of Yolei as Mimi hugged her friend and Sora whispered something about being confused. Yolei stood with a wooden spoon in her hand, staring out the door.
"I think this is stirred enough," she snapped, "I'm going to try out one of those four wheelers."
Sora sniffed something, and Yolei raced out the door. She turned towards the front entrance and saw Yamato, trying to leave in a hurry.
"Oh my-" He grabbed her mouth and tried to escort her out the front door. She obediently fell into his arms and walked with him to the barn. They didn't speak until they had gotten inside, closed the door, and lit a lamp.
"Look Yolei, I heard. So, be honest with me. What all did she say?"
She looked into those blue eyes, and in the back of her mind, a plan formed. A truly evil plan.
"Well, I'll be honest with you, she said she didn't love you, and she wasn't sure she ever did."
Yamato face went twisted into an anguished and tortured look, and Yolei sat by him on an old wooden horse hitch. She put her arms around his shoulder and pressed her forehead into his cheek. He was still lost in his surprise, and she continued, just to make sure she'd done what she'd set out to do.
"All the time you two were together, all she thought about was Tai, or atleast that's what she said," the words tasted like dirt, but she went on, "She said she should have picked him."
That was the moment his expression changed, and a fire was lit behind those blue eyes, a flame of pure hatred. She felt him grow stiff in her arms, and she shrank back just a little. He had been wringing his hands in his lap, and now he suddenly thrust them to Yolei's neck. She gagged and tried to gasp, but he tightened his grip. She clawed at his hand and beat at his arms, and then very warily stopped.
She went limp and he let go of her neck, breathing hard. She lay there, face contorted into a horrified expression, her neck red with hand prints. She was dead.
She had been reluctant to except the invitation here. A weekend alone with him is the last thing that would help her get over that beautiful blonde boy. O Yamato, you're so *perfect*! Right down to that tight little butt, could just eat it up!
Sora spoke quietly but in such a nervous hushed tone that she interrupted Yolei's stream of thought.
"Hey, can I tell you two somethin?"
What Sora? Yolei thought, has Yamato given you a promise ring? O goodie, c'mon brag about your perfect life. Your perfect love, you know I have that crest too. It doesn't seem to do me much good.
"Sure, Sora, me and Yolei can keep secrets," Mimi said, a little too sweetly for Yolei's taste.
"Well, I think I'm going to break up with Yamato, there's someone else."
Yolei's heart fluttered and she stood there in disbelief. The perfect couple and she's two timing him! Him, the cutest guy in the world! Her back turned to Sora and Mimi, who was comforting Sora, she mouthed , "Oh my god, Oh my god, oh my god," over and over again, barely able to conceal her joy.
"Oh Sora, well who is it?" Mimi pried, as she was known to do.
"…Well, … it's Tai. "
"TAI!?!" Yolei exclaimed, this was too good, to perfect, he would've gone to Tai for help when Sora ended it. Now whom would he go to? Possibly, her. Possibly.
"Yeah, I dunno how to tell Yama. I just love Tai so much. I can't be with Yamato and have a clear conscience anymore."
"Well, if you feel that badly, you should do it as soon as possible," Mimi said, sort of flatly.
Yolei gave a cautious look Mimi's way. Did she like him too? Something past Mimi caught her eye. I flash of light of something yellow in the doorway. It moved quickly past the door, as if it had seen the expression on her face.
Sora and Mimi took no notice of Yolei as Mimi hugged her friend and Sora whispered something about being confused. Yolei stood with a wooden spoon in her hand, staring out the door.
"I think this is stirred enough," she snapped, "I'm going to try out one of those four wheelers."
Sora sniffed something, and Yolei raced out the door. She turned towards the front entrance and saw Yamato, trying to leave in a hurry.
"Oh my-" He grabbed her mouth and tried to escort her out the front door. She obediently fell into his arms and walked with him to the barn. They didn't speak until they had gotten inside, closed the door, and lit a lamp.
"Look Yolei, I heard. So, be honest with me. What all did she say?"
She looked into those blue eyes, and in the back of her mind, a plan formed. A truly evil plan.
"Well, I'll be honest with you, she said she didn't love you, and she wasn't sure she ever did."
Yamato face went twisted into an anguished and tortured look, and Yolei sat by him on an old wooden horse hitch. She put her arms around his shoulder and pressed her forehead into his cheek. He was still lost in his surprise, and she continued, just to make sure she'd done what she'd set out to do.
"All the time you two were together, all she thought about was Tai, or atleast that's what she said," the words tasted like dirt, but she went on, "She said she should have picked him."
That was the moment his expression changed, and a fire was lit behind those blue eyes, a flame of pure hatred. She felt him grow stiff in her arms, and she shrank back just a little. He had been wringing his hands in his lap, and now he suddenly thrust them to Yolei's neck. She gagged and tried to gasp, but he tightened his grip. She clawed at his hand and beat at his arms, and then very warily stopped.
She went limp and he let go of her neck, breathing hard. She lay there, face contorted into a horrified expression, her neck red with hand prints. She was dead.
