Disclaimers: I don't own Digimon; I'm simply using the characters for my and my muse's entertainment.
Before you start reading, I'll make this clear. There is NO mimato or mimichi (Mimi/Taichi, I don't know if that's the right pairing name...^_^;;)in this fic what so ever!!!! I have nothing against Mimi, and because I like her over Sora, she's going to be my helper in getting Taichi and Yamato back together! Continue on before you anger the cactus god...
Moving to America by Yaoi Girl
"Are you serious? Another new kid?" a guy asked to his small group of friends.
"That's the third one from Japan in the past 4 months!" a girl in the group said.
"And do you have a problem with that?" asked the first of the three Japanese students, though she was joking as these were her friends, as was the second Japanese person, Taichi.
"Of course not, Mimi!" the boy said with a goofy grin. "Have you met him yet?"
The pink-haired girl shook her head. "No, but I hear he's absolutely gorgeous!" She then tilted her head to the side as she heard someone yelling 'Mimi-chan' from a distance, but it wasn't Taichi.
"Long time no see. Ne, Mimi-chan?" the person said as he now stood behind her.
Mimi didn't have to turn around to know who it was, but she did anyway to throw her arms around him in a hug. "Yamato!"
"Okay, this is getting kinda weird," another boy in the group said. "First you, then the guy with the hair, then him! And you know both of them!"
"Guy with the hair?" Yamato asked slowly as he and Mimi withdrew from their hug, ignoring the few girls staring at him in awe. 'It couldn't be, could it?'
Taichi had never actually said where in America he lived, but a Japanese guy 'with the hair' at this school. And not to mention that Mimi knew him.
"You mean you haven't ran into him yet? Or he hasn't attacked you and your 'always perfect' hair?!"
The blonde shook his head. "You seriously mean to tell me that this is the school Taichi goes to?"
"Yeah, why?"
Yamato looked away to hide the hurt in his eyes. "Don't tell him I'm here. It'll only hurt us both."
"Did you two have another fight before he moved?" she asked as she gently held onto his right arm.
"No." He was going to give her a further explanation in their language, so the others wouldn't know about his little 'secret,' but the bell rang for the students to head to their lockers and their first class, everyone in the group leaving except for the pair. "I'll tell you at lunch."
"He'll see you there. He and I usually sit together."
"How about after school?"
"We usually walk home together."
"Doesn't he have soccer practice?"
Mimi winced. "He quit playing shortly after he became captain. He said it brought back too many memories. The ones that hurt."
"He quit because of me, I know it," he said to himself as he began to walk away from Mimi. "I'll write you a note and put it in your locker later."
"Alright. Good luck with your first day, Yamato!"
After she couldn't see him any more, she turned to her locker and began to gather her things for class, a certain brunette standing next to it.
"What are you so happy about?" he asked, indicating her overly happy smile.
"Oh, nothing. Just something I heard."
"Like...?"
"You wouldn't want to know. Trust me," she said as she laced her arm with Taichi's, pulling him towards their first class.
They sat down, Taichi glancing up at the clock, noting that they still had another three minutes before the bell rang.
"What happened between you and Yamato before you came here?" Mimi asked as she stared at him, her elbow propped up on her desk, her cheek in the palm of her hand.
"N-Nothing. Why?" he said as he turned away.
"Oh, come on! I know something had to have happened."
"How would you know anyway?" he mumbled as he dug his pencil out from one of his folders, beginning to doodle.
"He's been e-mailing me lately, but he hasn't been the same since you moved. He keeps saying that he misses you and..." she lied, being cut off by the brunette a moment later.
"It's better that he not know where I live or anything about my life."
"But why? He's your best friend."
A couple people listened in on their conversation, much like they did every morning, trying to see if they could understand anything about the Japanese language, but none could.
"We...we were more than that the day before I moved."
Mimi's eyes widened considerably in disbelief before returning to normal, a smile gracing her lips. "I was waiting on the day you would say that! But why don't you want him to know anything?"
The final bell rang for class, the teacher stepping to the front of the room.
As he was walking to the blackboard and getting ready to speak, Taichi managed to get in, "I was forced to move because of my love for him. And because of that, I want him to move on and forget about me."
'I doubt that's going to happen any time soon,' Mimi thought as she brushed some of her hair behind her left ear, scribbling idly on her paper as if she were taking notes. 'It's only a matter of time before you both run into each other.'
TBC
I can't believe how quickly I updated this... Last time it took me over a year for a chapter! Now two within a week! Anywho, I hope you like so far!! ^_^
