AHHHHHHHH I love you Rei-chan, u saved my ass! Everyone I finally figured
out how to fix the format of my story, YAY!!! Anyway, I really need some
reviews, please... *pout*. REVIEW!!! U kno u want to!
Disclaimer: Do I really have to say it again??? I do not own Fushigi Yuugi... this is so depressing.
Part 3- Time for a little talk
*** School was moving quickly for once. Miaka had been chatting crazily about how Tamahome got a job, and promised to shower her with gifts. Yui swore that if Miaka mentioned Tamahome one more time Miaka was gonna get an earful.
Currently the two were sitting by the field eating their lunches, while waiting for the rest of their friends to join them. "What's taking them so long?" Yui asked impatiently
"They're trying to comfort Kori. She broke up with her boyfriend this morning, and has been crying in the bathroom ever since. Poor thing. I'm glad I still have my Tama." Miaka beamed, "Did you know he got a job?" With that Yui took a sandwich, and stuffed it in Miaka's mouth, while saying "Shut up already!" The plan was to give Miaka an earful, but Yui figured that this way she wouldn't have to waste as much energy.
"What was that for?" Miaka said swallowing her sandwich.
"You just talk about Tamahome WAY too much. It's enough to irritate anybody." Yui said as she watched the soccer team begin to practice. She watched as they kicked the ball back and forth. Finally she found who she was looking for, a boy with short brown hair, and amazing amber colored eyes that were staring at the goalkeeper as he ran towards him. A small smirk graced his handsome face, he kicked the ball, it flew past the keeper, and straight into the goal. Yui couldn't help but smile as she saw him standing there with a cocky grin, giving high fives to the other players. He truly earned his title as captain of the team. He was good... really good. 'In more ways that one.' Yui thought to her self.
"You know what's enough to irritate anybody? You staring at Andrew everyday at lunch. You should go talk to him!" Miaka said nodding in the direction of the cute brown haired boy.
"I do not stare at him everyday at lunch!" Yui protested.
"I think it's time we had a little talk."
"What about?" Yui said getting uncomfortable, much like last night with her mom.
"Well, you've been...err... grumpy for a while."
"What?"
"You've been mean-ish for a while. About a month ago you started to get really angry. At first all of us just sort of thought it was, ya know, PMS or something, but..."
"Goddamnit Miaka, the hell are you talking about?!?!?! I am not mean! Sure I have my bad days, but I'm not angry or depressed, or anything else."
"Number one, I never said you were depressed... but now that you mention it... And second of all, this is a perfect example of what I mean when I say you're grumpy! You curse a lot. You never used to curse that much. If you want to know the truth... a couple of the girls have been pressuring me to talk to you about your...condition... and I kept putting it off saying that you were totally fine, but... they told me they didn't think they could hang out with you anymore. You were being so mean, and everything. Today, they told me they were gonna eat somewhere else, and told me to find out why you were so depressed or else they would stop talking to you." Miaka finally fell silent, and Yui tried desperately to digest the information she had just received. Had she been that bad? Had she really become so harsh? Yui looked at the ground thinking about her behavior over the past month, and could barely fight the tears that came to her eyes... She wasn't that bad, she couldn't have been. She refused to believe that she was so jealous that she had become cold inside. But what if her mom, and Miaka were right? What if she was inwardly very depressed?
"I need to go study." Yui managed to say, but before she could get up to leave, Miaka grabbed her hand. Miaka was crying, and she made no effort to stop the tears from rolling down her cheeks.
"Why are you so angry?" Miaka asked, concern was clearly in her eyes. She really wanted to help, but Yui didn't want help, and it hurt her to deny help from Miaka. It hurt a lot. "I'm not." Yui said attempting to leave, but Miaka's hand refused to let go of hers.
"Why won't you tell me?"
"Because there's nothing to tell." Yui said coldly, but immediately apologized for her tone once she saw the sadness deepen in Miaka's eyes. Miaka's hand let go of hers, but Yui couldn't walk away. She couldn't leave her best friend there crying. "Miaka, please stop crying. I can't stand to see you cry, you know that. I didn't mean to sound so cold a second ago, it's just that I'm not angry, and I'm not depressed. I've just realized that now we're in high school, and everything counts for college, and I'm just a bit stressed. Please don't cry because of me. I'm fine, really." With those words Miaka brightened immensely. Miaka gave Yui a crooked water smile that told Yui that Miaka had something up her sleeves. "Why are you looking at my like that?" Yui said getting uncomfortable again.
"Because I know exactly how to loosen you up!" Miaka squealed happily, wiping away her tears.
"No. I don't know what it is, but no."
"Aw, come on. At least hear me out!"
"Fine! What is it that you think will loosen me up?"
"A date." Yui, who had been in the process of drinking a soda, nearly choked to death. "A what???"
"A date! You'll have fun, and it will help you relax! I can even get you a date with Tetsuya... I think he likes you!"
"Ok, I'm leaving now. You and my mom think way too alike for me."
"Huh?" Miaka said, looking at Yui walk away. 'What did she mean by that?'
Disclaimer: Do I really have to say it again??? I do not own Fushigi Yuugi... this is so depressing.
Part 3- Time for a little talk
*** School was moving quickly for once. Miaka had been chatting crazily about how Tamahome got a job, and promised to shower her with gifts. Yui swore that if Miaka mentioned Tamahome one more time Miaka was gonna get an earful.
Currently the two were sitting by the field eating their lunches, while waiting for the rest of their friends to join them. "What's taking them so long?" Yui asked impatiently
"They're trying to comfort Kori. She broke up with her boyfriend this morning, and has been crying in the bathroom ever since. Poor thing. I'm glad I still have my Tama." Miaka beamed, "Did you know he got a job?" With that Yui took a sandwich, and stuffed it in Miaka's mouth, while saying "Shut up already!" The plan was to give Miaka an earful, but Yui figured that this way she wouldn't have to waste as much energy.
"What was that for?" Miaka said swallowing her sandwich.
"You just talk about Tamahome WAY too much. It's enough to irritate anybody." Yui said as she watched the soccer team begin to practice. She watched as they kicked the ball back and forth. Finally she found who she was looking for, a boy with short brown hair, and amazing amber colored eyes that were staring at the goalkeeper as he ran towards him. A small smirk graced his handsome face, he kicked the ball, it flew past the keeper, and straight into the goal. Yui couldn't help but smile as she saw him standing there with a cocky grin, giving high fives to the other players. He truly earned his title as captain of the team. He was good... really good. 'In more ways that one.' Yui thought to her self.
"You know what's enough to irritate anybody? You staring at Andrew everyday at lunch. You should go talk to him!" Miaka said nodding in the direction of the cute brown haired boy.
"I do not stare at him everyday at lunch!" Yui protested.
"I think it's time we had a little talk."
"What about?" Yui said getting uncomfortable, much like last night with her mom.
"Well, you've been...err... grumpy for a while."
"What?"
"You've been mean-ish for a while. About a month ago you started to get really angry. At first all of us just sort of thought it was, ya know, PMS or something, but..."
"Goddamnit Miaka, the hell are you talking about?!?!?! I am not mean! Sure I have my bad days, but I'm not angry or depressed, or anything else."
"Number one, I never said you were depressed... but now that you mention it... And second of all, this is a perfect example of what I mean when I say you're grumpy! You curse a lot. You never used to curse that much. If you want to know the truth... a couple of the girls have been pressuring me to talk to you about your...condition... and I kept putting it off saying that you were totally fine, but... they told me they didn't think they could hang out with you anymore. You were being so mean, and everything. Today, they told me they were gonna eat somewhere else, and told me to find out why you were so depressed or else they would stop talking to you." Miaka finally fell silent, and Yui tried desperately to digest the information she had just received. Had she been that bad? Had she really become so harsh? Yui looked at the ground thinking about her behavior over the past month, and could barely fight the tears that came to her eyes... She wasn't that bad, she couldn't have been. She refused to believe that she was so jealous that she had become cold inside. But what if her mom, and Miaka were right? What if she was inwardly very depressed?
"I need to go study." Yui managed to say, but before she could get up to leave, Miaka grabbed her hand. Miaka was crying, and she made no effort to stop the tears from rolling down her cheeks.
"Why are you so angry?" Miaka asked, concern was clearly in her eyes. She really wanted to help, but Yui didn't want help, and it hurt her to deny help from Miaka. It hurt a lot. "I'm not." Yui said attempting to leave, but Miaka's hand refused to let go of hers.
"Why won't you tell me?"
"Because there's nothing to tell." Yui said coldly, but immediately apologized for her tone once she saw the sadness deepen in Miaka's eyes. Miaka's hand let go of hers, but Yui couldn't walk away. She couldn't leave her best friend there crying. "Miaka, please stop crying. I can't stand to see you cry, you know that. I didn't mean to sound so cold a second ago, it's just that I'm not angry, and I'm not depressed. I've just realized that now we're in high school, and everything counts for college, and I'm just a bit stressed. Please don't cry because of me. I'm fine, really." With those words Miaka brightened immensely. Miaka gave Yui a crooked water smile that told Yui that Miaka had something up her sleeves. "Why are you looking at my like that?" Yui said getting uncomfortable again.
"Because I know exactly how to loosen you up!" Miaka squealed happily, wiping away her tears.
"No. I don't know what it is, but no."
"Aw, come on. At least hear me out!"
"Fine! What is it that you think will loosen me up?"
"A date." Yui, who had been in the process of drinking a soda, nearly choked to death. "A what???"
"A date! You'll have fun, and it will help you relax! I can even get you a date with Tetsuya... I think he likes you!"
"Ok, I'm leaving now. You and my mom think way too alike for me."
"Huh?" Miaka said, looking at Yui walk away. 'What did she mean by that?'