Disclaimer: I don't own Peach Girl. Someone beat me to it. This story is
just the thoughts of Kiley as he leaves the cafeteria.
This story is dedicated to: Mrs. Waltz, my American History and Religion (I got to Catholic) teacher, cuz I wrote this in her class, right under the lights that hum WAY, WAY too loud. So… Mrs. Waltz, this is for you!!!!!
A/N: I had to repost this story. I DID NOT realize when I was writing it that I had Kiley's name wrong!!! *embarrassed* Sorry everyone.
Kiley walked quietly to the doors of the cafeteria, taking one last look at Momo wrapped in Toji's arms. 'Damn, she's gorgeous, damn pretty,' he thought as he opened the door. Momo had seen a lot. After seeing hell on earth with that whole ordeal with Sae, she deserved every second she of being wrapped in Toji's arms.
He closed the door silently and walked away. He felt pretty good, helping clear Momo clear her reputation and getting her and Toji back. Hell, he was the one that showed Toji what Sae was really like, a selfish, sneaky little brat. He looked back at the cafeteria where Momo and Kiley were probably sucking face. 'Thanks Momo,' he thought. 'It's been fun.'
Kiley closed his eyes as he walked down the hallway to the front of the school. He remembered hugging Momo, that was damn bliss. Kiley smiled, remembering the scene. It was the day of the swimming competition (A/N: I think so anyways). Momo was doing very good, but her swimsuit had seen better days. She was in the girl's locker wearing her bra, underwear, and towel, him at the door. Graphic images ran through his head. He entered alive, amazingly, and hugged Momo. Twice. Gods, if that was hell, Kiley was taking the first boat out.
Or walking down the street with her. Her friend, gods, what was her name?!, came and told Momo that she had LIED to Momo about Toji. That Toji didn't like girls with tan skin. Kiley felt his hands clench into fits, he could've maimed that girl for saying that. Momo had gone into a kinda sunscreen frenzy to try to stop her skin from tanning. She had gorgeous skin, just like the rest of her. Her skin tanned easily, it was by far the tannest Kiley had ever seen. Momo cried in Kiley's arms. He thought that she and Toji had gotten into some kinda fight, but apparently not. She said that she was 'SO STUPID!' Kiley wanted to take her by the shoulders and shake some sense into her, but instead, he kept her cradled in his arms, which was by far the better choice.
'Stop thinking about her!' he commanded himself as he reached the door. 'You don't have a chance in hell with her!
'After all, you're the one that got them back together. They're probably in there, multiplying like rabbits.'
A/N: OMG!!! I DID NOT realize that this be so short. I have another chapter that's ready to type, but I have to get so many reviews to keep going. See here, I've kinda lost interest in writing it, but I'll do it if you want me too. Or… someone else can do it if they want, just ask me. My e~mail is Demetria1234@cs.com, in case you don't know.
This story is dedicated to: Mrs. Waltz, my American History and Religion (I got to Catholic) teacher, cuz I wrote this in her class, right under the lights that hum WAY, WAY too loud. So… Mrs. Waltz, this is for you!!!!!
A/N: I had to repost this story. I DID NOT realize when I was writing it that I had Kiley's name wrong!!! *embarrassed* Sorry everyone.
Kiley walked quietly to the doors of the cafeteria, taking one last look at Momo wrapped in Toji's arms. 'Damn, she's gorgeous, damn pretty,' he thought as he opened the door. Momo had seen a lot. After seeing hell on earth with that whole ordeal with Sae, she deserved every second she of being wrapped in Toji's arms.
He closed the door silently and walked away. He felt pretty good, helping clear Momo clear her reputation and getting her and Toji back. Hell, he was the one that showed Toji what Sae was really like, a selfish, sneaky little brat. He looked back at the cafeteria where Momo and Kiley were probably sucking face. 'Thanks Momo,' he thought. 'It's been fun.'
Kiley closed his eyes as he walked down the hallway to the front of the school. He remembered hugging Momo, that was damn bliss. Kiley smiled, remembering the scene. It was the day of the swimming competition (A/N: I think so anyways). Momo was doing very good, but her swimsuit had seen better days. She was in the girl's locker wearing her bra, underwear, and towel, him at the door. Graphic images ran through his head. He entered alive, amazingly, and hugged Momo. Twice. Gods, if that was hell, Kiley was taking the first boat out.
Or walking down the street with her. Her friend, gods, what was her name?!, came and told Momo that she had LIED to Momo about Toji. That Toji didn't like girls with tan skin. Kiley felt his hands clench into fits, he could've maimed that girl for saying that. Momo had gone into a kinda sunscreen frenzy to try to stop her skin from tanning. She had gorgeous skin, just like the rest of her. Her skin tanned easily, it was by far the tannest Kiley had ever seen. Momo cried in Kiley's arms. He thought that she and Toji had gotten into some kinda fight, but apparently not. She said that she was 'SO STUPID!' Kiley wanted to take her by the shoulders and shake some sense into her, but instead, he kept her cradled in his arms, which was by far the better choice.
'Stop thinking about her!' he commanded himself as he reached the door. 'You don't have a chance in hell with her!
'After all, you're the one that got them back together. They're probably in there, multiplying like rabbits.'
A/N: OMG!!! I DID NOT realize that this be so short. I have another chapter that's ready to type, but I have to get so many reviews to keep going. See here, I've kinda lost interest in writing it, but I'll do it if you want me too. Or… someone else can do it if they want, just ask me. My e~mail is Demetria1234@cs.com, in case you don't know.
