AN: OK this is a new digimon romance fic. I can't help it, I'm a hopeless romantic and all
these ideas are flowing in my head and are screaming at me to be release. Scary isn't it?
Well let's see I know I am supposed to say something else, but what is it, can anyone guess?
Oh yeah. DIGIMON DOESN'T BELONG TO ME!!!! Did you know that, well now you do.
Bwahahahahahhahhahahahahah!!!!!!!!!! Scary still?
The Heart Won't Lie
Chapter 1: He Could Never Love Me
Setting: Obediah High School
Sora's POV
I sat in class listening to the teacher go on and on about a subject that had absolutely
no value in our lives. I mean how many times are we gonna use Algebra in the future. I
know you're all probably really surprised to hear this from me, since I'm one of the top
students in the school. But really this was absolutely pointless. I had to find something
else to grab my attention or there was the serious possibility that I was gonna take a
trip to dreamland. And wouldn't you know it, in walks a distraction. A mighty gorgeous
one at that.
"Sorry about that Mrs. Avalon. My little brother didn't bother to wake me before he left
for school this morning."
I knew it was an excuse, and so did Mrs. Avalon but what could she say? You're lying. Not
likely.
"All right Mr. Ishida. Please take your seat and try not to disturb the class again." Mrs.
Avalon told him.
Matt turned and walked to his seat. He caught my eye and grinned. Yep it was an excuse all
right. Most likely he had been at a party until the wee hours of the morning and had forgotten
to set his alarm clock. T.K. had probably tried to get him up and had eventually given up.
Poor kid.
As Matt sat down a few rows in front of me, I realized that he had been in my thoughts a
lot lately, and I had to admit that I, Sora, Obediah High School's Official Tom-boy, had
a crush on heart throb Yamato Ishida. It was sick really. Half of the female population at
Obediah High had a crush on him. The rest were probably gay, blind and deaf, or were complete
morons. Actually it was probably more than half the female population. And who could blame
them. Matt Ishida was the blonde haired, blue eyed, bass playing, lead vocalist for the Teenage
Wolves. And the band was the hottest thing to hit Obediah and the surrounding neighborhoods,
since chopsticks.
Oh yeah my feelings were definitely not in the minority. However, unlike others, I considered
myself lucky because I knew the real Yamato Ishida. I mean we had spent all that time in the
Digital World together. I knew that Matt was more than just a pretty face, oh but what a face.
Matt held the crest of friendship. And what a friend he was. Although I had originally thought
him to be a vain, self-centered, hair gel loving maniac. I soon learned that he had a much more
sensitive and softer side to him. (AN: OOOH!! My hearts going to mush. Ok on with the story!)
He genuinely loved his little brother T.K., and many times put his safety above his own. He often
knew what to say to a person to make them feel better, and he had a great sense of humor. He had a
strong sense of honor and justice too. Oohhh! I could go on for days thinking of all the stuff
about him that's great, but the bell just range and I gotta get to my next class.
Well this class is just about as useless as the last one. Oh well. Back to Matt. I know that I care
about him in a way that I care about sets him apart from everybody else. But… What's the chance
that he feels the same? Zip, Zilch, and Nada. Yeah, the chances are like slim to none, and slim
is on vacation.
He's got his pick of the entire female population here at Obediah, why would he choose me. Good
question, one answer, he wouldn't. I, Sora, am ordinary. There is nothing special about me, and
nothing that sets me apart from any other girl. I am certainly not as beautiful as his latest
girlfriend. Oh yeah, he changes girlfriends as often as he changes his socks. What's that tell me.
Should tell me he could never be faithful and that he is a womanizer. Instead my heart says no
he's not that way, he's just lonely and searching for his life partner. And how's he gonna know
without testing all the samples that are made available to him. Yep that's my heart. Great isn't
it? Well I've wasted another class period feeling sorry for myself. Let's go see if I can waste
another.
these ideas are flowing in my head and are screaming at me to be release. Scary isn't it?
Well let's see I know I am supposed to say something else, but what is it, can anyone guess?
Oh yeah. DIGIMON DOESN'T BELONG TO ME!!!! Did you know that, well now you do.
Bwahahahahahhahhahahahahah!!!!!!!!!! Scary still?
The Heart Won't Lie
Chapter 1: He Could Never Love Me
Setting: Obediah High School
Sora's POV
I sat in class listening to the teacher go on and on about a subject that had absolutely
no value in our lives. I mean how many times are we gonna use Algebra in the future. I
know you're all probably really surprised to hear this from me, since I'm one of the top
students in the school. But really this was absolutely pointless. I had to find something
else to grab my attention or there was the serious possibility that I was gonna take a
trip to dreamland. And wouldn't you know it, in walks a distraction. A mighty gorgeous
one at that.
"Sorry about that Mrs. Avalon. My little brother didn't bother to wake me before he left
for school this morning."
I knew it was an excuse, and so did Mrs. Avalon but what could she say? You're lying. Not
likely.
"All right Mr. Ishida. Please take your seat and try not to disturb the class again." Mrs.
Avalon told him.
Matt turned and walked to his seat. He caught my eye and grinned. Yep it was an excuse all
right. Most likely he had been at a party until the wee hours of the morning and had forgotten
to set his alarm clock. T.K. had probably tried to get him up and had eventually given up.
Poor kid.
As Matt sat down a few rows in front of me, I realized that he had been in my thoughts a
lot lately, and I had to admit that I, Sora, Obediah High School's Official Tom-boy, had
a crush on heart throb Yamato Ishida. It was sick really. Half of the female population at
Obediah High had a crush on him. The rest were probably gay, blind and deaf, or were complete
morons. Actually it was probably more than half the female population. And who could blame
them. Matt Ishida was the blonde haired, blue eyed, bass playing, lead vocalist for the Teenage
Wolves. And the band was the hottest thing to hit Obediah and the surrounding neighborhoods,
since chopsticks.
Oh yeah my feelings were definitely not in the minority. However, unlike others, I considered
myself lucky because I knew the real Yamato Ishida. I mean we had spent all that time in the
Digital World together. I knew that Matt was more than just a pretty face, oh but what a face.
Matt held the crest of friendship. And what a friend he was. Although I had originally thought
him to be a vain, self-centered, hair gel loving maniac. I soon learned that he had a much more
sensitive and softer side to him. (AN: OOOH!! My hearts going to mush. Ok on with the story!)
He genuinely loved his little brother T.K., and many times put his safety above his own. He often
knew what to say to a person to make them feel better, and he had a great sense of humor. He had a
strong sense of honor and justice too. Oohhh! I could go on for days thinking of all the stuff
about him that's great, but the bell just range and I gotta get to my next class.
Well this class is just about as useless as the last one. Oh well. Back to Matt. I know that I care
about him in a way that I care about sets him apart from everybody else. But… What's the chance
that he feels the same? Zip, Zilch, and Nada. Yeah, the chances are like slim to none, and slim
is on vacation.
He's got his pick of the entire female population here at Obediah, why would he choose me. Good
question, one answer, he wouldn't. I, Sora, am ordinary. There is nothing special about me, and
nothing that sets me apart from any other girl. I am certainly not as beautiful as his latest
girlfriend. Oh yeah, he changes girlfriends as often as he changes his socks. What's that tell me.
Should tell me he could never be faithful and that he is a womanizer. Instead my heart says no
he's not that way, he's just lonely and searching for his life partner. And how's he gonna know
without testing all the samples that are made available to him. Yep that's my heart. Great isn't
it? Well I've wasted another class period feeling sorry for myself. Let's go see if I can waste
another.
