MimiKitty: Hi everyone! Sorry for the long wait, but things are bit hectic for me. ^-^* I'm trying my best to get as much of the story done as possible, so hold your horses. Before I continue I'd like to give a couple of praises ::pulls out a list and clears throat:: I would like to give a shout out to One Silver Tear* and Panngygirl who inspired me for these up coming chapters. They're stories are great so you should go read them ^-^! I'd also like to thank Nicole Robinson for the nicest review. When I read it I almost cried…I feel so loved ^.^. And I'd also like to give a shout out to all of the other reviewers, and you know who you are! I really appreciate you guys reading my story. Enough of my ranting let's get on with the long awaited chapter 5!

Disclaimer: To make it short I'll just say that I don't own Chrono Cross, and a lot of you would probably like it that way lol! So don't come suing me, or anything. All I'm using is the characters and later on I'll be using some of the plot.

Chapter 5: One Single Tear for You

Serge walked silently down the halls with Kid lagging behind. She watched as Serge continued to walk, her heart silently aching. She closed her eyes trying to hold back the tears she promised never to shed. She bit her lip trying to hold back the sob that wanted to echo through out the hall.

'Why is he driving me crazy?' she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Serge, her eyes slowly travailing from his soft ocean blue hair all the way down to his…Kid automatically closed her eyes, 'I don't believe I just did that! Kid pull yourself together! You promised that no obstacle would get in your way of finding him…but why is this obstacle so impossible to pass.'

Her thoughts were stopped when she realized that she had bumped into Serge's back almost causing her to fall. She quickly regained her composure, "Sorry…guess I wasn't paying any attention."

"No problem. Anyway we're close to the classroom, and I have this idea you see all we have to do is…"

Kid ignored the words that escaped out of his mouth, watching as his soft lips formed each word. Her heart ached in more pain, realizing what she was doing. 'I can't take this anymore!' her thoughts echoed in her mind.

'You have to keep your objectives clear!' her conscience roared.

'Ya I know, but how long will I be able to hold control? Will I be as weak as to forget my mission for…Serge?' Kid asked her self.

'That decision is yours and yours alone. Is this boy worth giving up your search?'

'That's something I don't know…when I'm around Serge I feel so complete. I can't even remember the last time I felt that way, but…part of my heart wants to find him,' her mind recalled, turning to the simple dream that had lifted her hopes…your close…don't give up! Words she'd have to trust, words that could have been just a figment of imagination.

A violent shacking brought her back to reality. A strong pair of hands gripped her arms trying to shake her back to her surreal reality. These hands didn't scare her. They didn't frighten her like Korcha's had. These hands they felt right against her skin, they felt perfect to her. She fought not to gain her horrible reality…the very confusing one that was tearing her heart apart, but her focus came upon the frightened ocean blue eyes of Serge.

"Kid! Kid!" Serge repeated frantically.

"Huh?" Kid finally replied.

Serge sighed and looked at Kid with concern, "Are you alright? You just stood there without answering me."

She felt all of the pain now, the pain of guilt as some words escaped her lips, "No I'm fine. Sorry I didn't answer I was just thinking about things that's all."

"Are you sure? You look pale," he asked still keeping his concerned eyes on Kid.

"Yeah…everything's fine…" she said trying to fake a smile of assurance.

Serge looked at her with innocent eyes. He stood there quiet for a moment and turned his head away from her eyes. "You shouldn't lie like that. It doesn't suit someone like you," he said continuing to walk toward the classroom.

Kid quickly ran in front of Serge stopping him from walking,  "W-what are you talking about?"

He looked at her with a bit of surprise. He bit his bottom lip regretting for saying that. "You know as well as I know that your hiding problems. Trying to conceal them so the world can't see your pain," he said watching Kid grow a bit paler. He lowered his head and stared at the floor, "Hiding things isn't the best thing to do. The pain just gets worse."

Kid watched as Serge clenched his fists tight, "Serge…?"

"Sorry I should just stop right now. I shouldn't have said anything. I guess I've been thinking about a lot of things too," he said releasing his clenched fists.

Kid stared at Serge as he lifted his wrist to see his wrist watch, "Serge…"

"Hey don't worry about what I said. Look forget my whole plan thing too…or what you heard of it," he smirked.

"Heh that won't be hard to do cause all I heard you say was 'and this is what we have to do'," she repeated with a light smile.

"Well that's good… I think. Anyway class will be over in one minute, so it doesn't matter."

"Are you crazy we'll get in trouble for this?" she said with defeat.

"Actually all we have to do is run in and get our stuff and run out when the bell rings," he said triumphantly.

"And what makes you so sure we won't get in trouble?" she said a bit skeptically.

"Long story. It's kind of boring, but the moral is you can get away with cutting most of class."

"Now that's a handy fable," Kid said with a bit of relief.

"It's no fable, it's my everyday life."

The bell rang out through the halls interrupting the conversation between the two. Serge and Kid entered the room to get the books that they had dropped off earlier, and exited the room quickly.

Kid sighed silently as they went out the door without being stopped. She turned her gaze to Serge and silently thanked him.

'I'd be in a fix if he hadn't come to my rescue again.'

Although the events had passed something continued to bother her, 'Why was Serge so angry? I never saw him act that way before. There's also the question on how he knew I was in trouble. I don't think he'd mind if I ask…hopefully.'

"Hey Serge?" Kid asked while she walked down the halls with Serge.

"Yeah?" he replied.

"How did you know I was in the hall?" Kid asked remembering what had happened. She cursed at the stupid book that had caused her so much trouble. The stupid book she had forgotten and went to get before the bell rang.

"I didn't know you were in trouble until I got there. You can say that A Separate Peace was your savior today," he said as he continued to walk with a smile on his face.

Kid stood there with a confused look on her face, "You sure about that?"

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Serge dragged his bag down the halls heading in the direction of the gym.

"Wonderful. My favorite subject," he said sarcastically opening the door to the locker room.

Serge went to his assigned spot and took off his shirt. He went to grab his gym shirt when a familiar hand on his shoulder stopped him. He nervously turned around to be face to face with, "Heh…hi Glenn!" A nervous grin showing up on his face, "What's up?"

"Don't even give me that shit!" he yelled giving Serge a death glare.

"Then what do you want me to give you…heh heh," Serge replied trying to get away from the very infuriated Glenn.

"Well for starters you could tell me where the hell you were?!" he emphasized the last part to gain Serge's attention.

"Nothing much…just the usual "I saved Kid" no big deal…" he said pulling his shirt over his head.

"Oh well then…hey wait a minute! What do you mean save Kid's life? You better have a good explanation for this one!" Glenn grumbled crossing his arms over his chest.

"Like I just said I saved Kid's life and that's all there is to it!" Serge said as he finished changing. Serge started to walk away from Glenn and out into the gym area.

Glenn ran after Serge grabbing his arm, "I don't think your getting away from me that easily. Your telling me what happened right now, and I'm not taking no for an answer."

"Alright, alright. I'll tell you when class starts okay. I doubt you'd like to be interrupted by anything like all of the other times," Serge said as Glenn released his arm.

"Well you better! If you don't I'll be forced to kill you," Glenn said as they found there floor spots.

"Ya whatever buddy…" Serge mumbled as he sat down awaiting the miserable gym class that was ahead of him.

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"ALRIGHT MEN! LET'S GET THIS CLASS STARTED!" the sergeant…I mean gym teacher screamed to the class.

Glenn looked back at Serge who had just stood up, "I can't believe we were given a gym teacher like this. I mean come on…I've never done so much in a gym class before!"

"Ya and to top it all off the gym teacher's a woman…" Serge sighed in disbelief, "Not that a woman can't teach a gym class…it's just she's really creepy!"

"You got that right," Glenn laughed as they began to stretch.

"EVERYONE SIT RIGHT NOW!" the gym teacher screamed silencing the class at once.

"Let me guess, now we'll be doing about 200 push-ups then 200 sit-ups," Glenn mumbled in defeat.

"NOW UNFORTUNATELY ONE OF THE GYM TEACHER'S WHO TAKES CARE OF THE OTHER MONKEYS IN THIS SCHOOL HAS FALLEN ILL! TODAY WE WILL BE COMPETING IN A COMPETITIVE GAME OF KICK BALL! AM I CLEAR GAKI'S," she warned giving them all a death glare. "AND ONE OTHER THING!"

"YES MA'AM!" the class said in perfect unison.

"YOU BETTER WIN OR ELSE!" she screamed turning away from the class.

She walked over to the entrance of the gym and opened the door shouting for the other gym class to enter.

"Hopefully this will be a piece of cake…" Serge mumbled to Glenn.

"Yeah…or we're toast!" Glenn gulped.

"Yeah that wouldn't be any good," Serge replied as he set his gaze upon the class they had to beat. His gaze finally met the class causing him to leave his mouth open in astonishment.

"Serge what's wrong?" Glenn asked in worry.

"It's…It's…" Serge stammered as he lifted his finger to the sight.

"Huh?" Glenn replied turning his head. His mouth fell open as he stared at they're opponents.

"MEN YOUR OPPONETS FOR YOUR GAME WILL BE AGAINST THE 4th PERIOD GIRLS GYM CLASS!" she announced as the girls entered the boys gym class.

"I don't believe this…" Serge contemplated.

"Life isn't as bad as we claim it to be…" Glenn said staring at Orlah as she walked to a group of gossiping girls. His cheeks turned a light pink color when he heard her soft giggle.

"Oh no…here we go again," Serge said rolling his eyes as he watched Glenn turn into an utter buffoon. "Earth to Glenn! Come in Glenn!" he yelled while waving his hand in front of Glenn's dazed face.

Glenn mentally became annoyed at his friend for ruining his precious moment, so he spontaneously lifted his finger and pointed to someone. Serge followed the direction of the finger and became dazed himself as he spotted the girl of his affection.

"Kid…" he quietly whispered, continuing to stare at her.

"Now don't bother me for the rest of the class…" Glenn grumbled as he continued staring at the girl who stole his heart.

Serge simply nodded as the two continued to stare at the girls.

Chapter 6: What's with Serge getting all mad after Kid lied? Will the boys win the little game of kickball or will they be stuck doing push-ups for the rest of their lives? Will Serge and Glenn ever stop staring at the girls? What ever happened to Glenn's "evil plan"? Will I ever shut up? Find out in the next chapter!

MimiKitty:  Yes another chapter down, and I might actually be able to get the next chapter done on time! Well any way I hope your enjoying the story, if you aren't WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITING FOR! Review and tell me if there should be any changes, or if you have any ideas. As a writer I want to make everyone happy and the only way to achieve that is if I get some type of response. If you guys don't review I will automatically assume my story is decent and continue on with my life. If you want to review for the hell of it go ahead, or if you want to flame that's okay too cause I'm going to finish posting this story to the last chapter. Well enough of my ranting, as the reader you know what you have to do from here!