I ran to the bathroom and began to try and get the mustard stain out of my dress.
'I can't believe he'd do that. What happened to him over these years. He used to be so sweet and caring.' I shook my head and continued to scrub my dress. Nothing. It wouldn't move. Mum is going to kill me now.
I turned and walked out of the bathroom. "Stupid Yamato." I hissed as I turned the corner.
"Nice to see you too." I heard a voice say behind me. 'Great just what I need. Him and his little groupies bugging me.'
I turned to face him and put on my sweetest smile.
"Yes, did you want to spill ketchup down my front now?"
"Very funny." Was all the reply I got. I looked around.
"What no groupies today Yamato?"
"No I gave them the day off, gees which side of bed did you fall out of this morning?"
"The one without the mustard." I looked up at him with raised eyebrows.
"What do you want Yamato?"
"To apologise for spilling mustard on you. Is that okay?"
"You could have done it before Yamato, you know when they were all laughing and pointing at me."
"Since when do you care what other people think about you?"
"Since when did you?" He looked at me with his famous pissed off stare.
"Give it a rest Yamato. You don't scare me, you might have everyone else at your beck and call but I'll never stoop to being one of your groupies." I gave him the same icy cold stare straight back and walked past him to Music.
I walked into the Music Room to find him surrounded by his little group again. I shook my head and walked up to Tai taking my seat next to him.
"Hey."
"Hey, man what did you say to Matt?"
"Just told him what I thought of him, why, how did you know?"
"It's about Matt, Sora. News travels quickly."
"Whatever." I shrugged my shoulders and waited for the teacher to come in.
After about ten minutes of the teacher trying to get the group to settle down and pry some crazy fan girl of Matt, we finally started work.
We had been assigned the task of writing a song and then performing it in front of the group. It was supposed to be a fun idea, thought up by the caring teachers, but I knew a lot of people didn't agree, and I was definitely one of them.
"I can't do this!" I moaned for the goodness knows what time that morning.
"I didn't take music to write songs, I took to learn about its history, and to save me from having to do Drama!"
I banged my head on the table as Tai took the jumbled mass of words I had written, that were supposed to be an inspiring song.
"It's not that bad." Tai said, twisting the paper upside down. "I think we can use this."
I was in a group of four. Tai, Michael and John. Some guys from our soccer team. None of us were that musical. I knew Tai definitely wasn't. I'd heard him trying to wake up that sleeping digimon for Mimi. It was not something that should be shared with the world, so I had been landed with the part of singing a co-writing the song. I guessed that the others had heard Tai's singing as well as they nominated me before Tai could even take a breath.
I looked up at him. He'd put down my attempt at writing a half decent song and was busy trying to figure out which end of the guitar you strummed and which part you held. I smiled as he got even more confused and tried to throw the thing on the floor.
I got up.
"Here, it goes this way up Tai." I said smiling as I placed the guitar strap over his head.
"I hate this!" He exclaimed as he studied the music. "It makes no sense at all."
"It helps if you have the music the write way up."
I looked up to see Matt standing over us.
"Wow, that's three times in one day you've breathed the same air as us Yamato, what's wrong, you're not sick are you?" I asked, smirking at him as I stood up and walked off.
Yamato's P.O.V
"Man, what's up with her."
"What do you reckon?" Tai stated, turning the music the right way round.
"Look just cause we don't all hang round together anymore, doesn't mean she has to bite my head off every time I try to talk to you guys."
"Aha." Was all the reply I got.
"Whatever." I shrugged. I sat down on the edge of the table and picked up the piece of paper next to me and began to read it. It wasn't half bad.
"So you two dating yet." I asked half-heartedly putting the paper back on the table. 'Probably are.'
Suddenly I heard a loud bang and a few curse words. I looked down to see Tai sitting on the ground rubbing his ass.
"What?" I asked.
"No, Nah, were just friends. That's all." He said uttering a few more curse words. I chuckled.
"What, you don't think she's fine?"
"Well yeah, but no. We're best friends, besides, she already told me no."
"So you have asked her."
"Kind of."
"You either asked her or you didn't Tai."
"I didn't ask her, but she told me she liked yo… I mean someone else."
"Who?"
"Why you interested?"
"I'm not, just trying to make conversation before I fall asleep is all."
"Whatever man, You know Sora was right, you really are a complete jerk now." And with that he got up and walked off.
"Whatever." I shrugged my shoulders again and walked back over to my 'groupies.'
'She thinks I'm a jerk. Damn it.'
Wohoo another chapter. Remember R+R.
And I promise I'll get to the romance soon!
Oh and i don't own Digimon.
Luv y'all
Luv Claire
'I can't believe he'd do that. What happened to him over these years. He used to be so sweet and caring.' I shook my head and continued to scrub my dress. Nothing. It wouldn't move. Mum is going to kill me now.
I turned and walked out of the bathroom. "Stupid Yamato." I hissed as I turned the corner.
"Nice to see you too." I heard a voice say behind me. 'Great just what I need. Him and his little groupies bugging me.'
I turned to face him and put on my sweetest smile.
"Yes, did you want to spill ketchup down my front now?"
"Very funny." Was all the reply I got. I looked around.
"What no groupies today Yamato?"
"No I gave them the day off, gees which side of bed did you fall out of this morning?"
"The one without the mustard." I looked up at him with raised eyebrows.
"What do you want Yamato?"
"To apologise for spilling mustard on you. Is that okay?"
"You could have done it before Yamato, you know when they were all laughing and pointing at me."
"Since when do you care what other people think about you?"
"Since when did you?" He looked at me with his famous pissed off stare.
"Give it a rest Yamato. You don't scare me, you might have everyone else at your beck and call but I'll never stoop to being one of your groupies." I gave him the same icy cold stare straight back and walked past him to Music.
I walked into the Music Room to find him surrounded by his little group again. I shook my head and walked up to Tai taking my seat next to him.
"Hey."
"Hey, man what did you say to Matt?"
"Just told him what I thought of him, why, how did you know?"
"It's about Matt, Sora. News travels quickly."
"Whatever." I shrugged my shoulders and waited for the teacher to come in.
After about ten minutes of the teacher trying to get the group to settle down and pry some crazy fan girl of Matt, we finally started work.
We had been assigned the task of writing a song and then performing it in front of the group. It was supposed to be a fun idea, thought up by the caring teachers, but I knew a lot of people didn't agree, and I was definitely one of them.
"I can't do this!" I moaned for the goodness knows what time that morning.
"I didn't take music to write songs, I took to learn about its history, and to save me from having to do Drama!"
I banged my head on the table as Tai took the jumbled mass of words I had written, that were supposed to be an inspiring song.
"It's not that bad." Tai said, twisting the paper upside down. "I think we can use this."
I was in a group of four. Tai, Michael and John. Some guys from our soccer team. None of us were that musical. I knew Tai definitely wasn't. I'd heard him trying to wake up that sleeping digimon for Mimi. It was not something that should be shared with the world, so I had been landed with the part of singing a co-writing the song. I guessed that the others had heard Tai's singing as well as they nominated me before Tai could even take a breath.
I looked up at him. He'd put down my attempt at writing a half decent song and was busy trying to figure out which end of the guitar you strummed and which part you held. I smiled as he got even more confused and tried to throw the thing on the floor.
I got up.
"Here, it goes this way up Tai." I said smiling as I placed the guitar strap over his head.
"I hate this!" He exclaimed as he studied the music. "It makes no sense at all."
"It helps if you have the music the write way up."
I looked up to see Matt standing over us.
"Wow, that's three times in one day you've breathed the same air as us Yamato, what's wrong, you're not sick are you?" I asked, smirking at him as I stood up and walked off.
Yamato's P.O.V
"Man, what's up with her."
"What do you reckon?" Tai stated, turning the music the right way round.
"Look just cause we don't all hang round together anymore, doesn't mean she has to bite my head off every time I try to talk to you guys."
"Aha." Was all the reply I got.
"Whatever." I shrugged. I sat down on the edge of the table and picked up the piece of paper next to me and began to read it. It wasn't half bad.
"So you two dating yet." I asked half-heartedly putting the paper back on the table. 'Probably are.'
Suddenly I heard a loud bang and a few curse words. I looked down to see Tai sitting on the ground rubbing his ass.
"What?" I asked.
"No, Nah, were just friends. That's all." He said uttering a few more curse words. I chuckled.
"What, you don't think she's fine?"
"Well yeah, but no. We're best friends, besides, she already told me no."
"So you have asked her."
"Kind of."
"You either asked her or you didn't Tai."
"I didn't ask her, but she told me she liked yo… I mean someone else."
"Who?"
"Why you interested?"
"I'm not, just trying to make conversation before I fall asleep is all."
"Whatever man, You know Sora was right, you really are a complete jerk now." And with that he got up and walked off.
"Whatever." I shrugged my shoulders again and walked back over to my 'groupies.'
'She thinks I'm a jerk. Damn it.'
Wohoo another chapter. Remember R+R.
And I promise I'll get to the romance soon!
Oh and i don't own Digimon.
Luv y'all
Luv Claire