Ok. I've been shelling out these fanfic's even though I only get about 2
reviews per fanfic, and IT ENDS HERE!!!! I refuse to continue if I don't at
least get 5 reviews per chap... Come on ppl!!! My standards are so low they
are pitiful. All I'm asking for is at least 5 reviews... *sob*
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: OMG LOOK A FUSHIGI YUUGI, I WANT ONE!!!!!! *grabs Fushigi yuugi and runs away*..... *wakes up* DAMNIT! It was just a dream. Poo. Oh well, on with the fic...tear.
Part 4- Andrew ******** It was five in the afternoon, and Yui was leaving the library to go home. She had tried to study, but found that she couldn't concentrate. It had been a week since her 'little talk' with Miaka. Every time Yui tried to concentrate all she could think of was Miaka crying because Yui was being grumpy. She couldn't get it off her mind, but what was bothering Yui even more was the lie she told Miaka. She wasn't stressed. She WAS being grumpy and mean, and she actually found the schoolwork generally easy. She wanted a boyfriend like everyone else. What was so hard about saying that to Miaka? Perhaps it's the knowledge that if she told Miaka she would probably try and set her up with someone, like Miaka had already suggested last week. 'Tetsuya. Why does everyone seem to think we'd make a great couple???'
"Yui?" A brown haired boy asked as she passed him. Yui turned slowly around to see Andrew standing there with an uneasy smile on his face. How had he known her name?
"Yeah?" Yui asked nervously. Why would an upper classman, a terribly handsome upper classman, talk to her?
"Hey, I'm Andrew." He said sticking his hand out to her. Surprised Yui took his hand and shook it. Every time she saw him in the halls he always looked so confident and... superior in a way, but here he was shaking her hand and stupidly trying to start up a conversation. Yui would snap at him, but figured that getting angry at the most popular guy in school wouldn't be a very wise choice. He could make or break her social life... or at least the very little social life she desperately clung to.
"I know." Yui said. She refused to look at him, fearing that she'd start to laugh at what a fool of himself he was making.
"Oh, well. That's great." He said now seeming to have great interest in his shoes.
"Well, this was nice, but I've go to be going now." Yui said after silence had descended between them.
"Wait. Um... you're the girl whose friend was crying last week right?"
"How did you..." but before she could finish her statement Andrew said, "You were sitting right next to the field. The whole team saw. I asked someone who you two were. He knew your name, but not the crying girls name."
"Miaka, her name's Miaka." Again once silence had begun to hang over them. Yui tried once more to leave, but was stopped again by Andrew saying, "Wait."
"You're not going to let me go home are you?" Yui said, now getting a bit irritated at his shyness. What was it he wanted from her anyway?
"I will let you go home. Promise!" Andrew said in a shaky voice, "But first I have a question to ask you."
"No."
"No?" Andrew asked surprised.
"I will not tutor you in any subject. I don't have patience for those with weak minds." Yui said giving him a sweet smile.
"Ouch." Andrew replied laughing a bit at her jump to the conclusion that he wanted her to tutor him, and the snide remark that she used to phrase her protest. "That hurt." Suddenly he felt a great feeling of courage. He was seeing the anger in her face, and it seemed like he didn't have a chance with her. It was a good thing he worked well under pressure. He liked it when the odds were against him. It made reaching his goal that much sweeter.
"Good." Yui said, chin held high. Was it just her, or did his nervousness just totally disappear?
"Too bad that's not what I was going to ask you." Yui scowled at the increasingly annoying brown haired boy.
"So what DO you want from me?" Yui growled at him.
"Well, I was going to tell you, but you just assumed I wanted to be tutored because I'm a 'dumb jock' or something."
"Fine fine fine, I'm sorry, now tell me what you want so I can go home."
"I want to know if you'll go out with me Tomorrow night."
"Wha???" Yui asked, eyes wide with shock and uncertainty. Was this a dream? Was the most popular guy in the school asking her out? HELL YES!
"Will you go out with me?" Andrew repeated, loving the look on Yui's face.
"Sure." Yui said smiling. When was the last time she smiled? Felt like ages ago.
"Cool. I'll meet you in front of the school at 6, and we can go get a milkshake or something. Sounds good?" Andrew asked. Yui just nodded. She was happy as a clam. She got herself a date, and without the aid of Miaka or her mom. Yui, unsure of whether the conversation was over, just stood there staring at him. For the third time silence surrounded them. Finally, the lull in the conversation was mended by Andrew offering to walk her home. Yui had done it. She found herself a guy!
Disclaimer: OMG LOOK A FUSHIGI YUUGI, I WANT ONE!!!!!! *grabs Fushigi yuugi and runs away*..... *wakes up* DAMNIT! It was just a dream. Poo. Oh well, on with the fic...tear.
Part 4- Andrew ******** It was five in the afternoon, and Yui was leaving the library to go home. She had tried to study, but found that she couldn't concentrate. It had been a week since her 'little talk' with Miaka. Every time Yui tried to concentrate all she could think of was Miaka crying because Yui was being grumpy. She couldn't get it off her mind, but what was bothering Yui even more was the lie she told Miaka. She wasn't stressed. She WAS being grumpy and mean, and she actually found the schoolwork generally easy. She wanted a boyfriend like everyone else. What was so hard about saying that to Miaka? Perhaps it's the knowledge that if she told Miaka she would probably try and set her up with someone, like Miaka had already suggested last week. 'Tetsuya. Why does everyone seem to think we'd make a great couple???'
"Yui?" A brown haired boy asked as she passed him. Yui turned slowly around to see Andrew standing there with an uneasy smile on his face. How had he known her name?
"Yeah?" Yui asked nervously. Why would an upper classman, a terribly handsome upper classman, talk to her?
"Hey, I'm Andrew." He said sticking his hand out to her. Surprised Yui took his hand and shook it. Every time she saw him in the halls he always looked so confident and... superior in a way, but here he was shaking her hand and stupidly trying to start up a conversation. Yui would snap at him, but figured that getting angry at the most popular guy in school wouldn't be a very wise choice. He could make or break her social life... or at least the very little social life she desperately clung to.
"I know." Yui said. She refused to look at him, fearing that she'd start to laugh at what a fool of himself he was making.
"Oh, well. That's great." He said now seeming to have great interest in his shoes.
"Well, this was nice, but I've go to be going now." Yui said after silence had descended between them.
"Wait. Um... you're the girl whose friend was crying last week right?"
"How did you..." but before she could finish her statement Andrew said, "You were sitting right next to the field. The whole team saw. I asked someone who you two were. He knew your name, but not the crying girls name."
"Miaka, her name's Miaka." Again once silence had begun to hang over them. Yui tried once more to leave, but was stopped again by Andrew saying, "Wait."
"You're not going to let me go home are you?" Yui said, now getting a bit irritated at his shyness. What was it he wanted from her anyway?
"I will let you go home. Promise!" Andrew said in a shaky voice, "But first I have a question to ask you."
"No."
"No?" Andrew asked surprised.
"I will not tutor you in any subject. I don't have patience for those with weak minds." Yui said giving him a sweet smile.
"Ouch." Andrew replied laughing a bit at her jump to the conclusion that he wanted her to tutor him, and the snide remark that she used to phrase her protest. "That hurt." Suddenly he felt a great feeling of courage. He was seeing the anger in her face, and it seemed like he didn't have a chance with her. It was a good thing he worked well under pressure. He liked it when the odds were against him. It made reaching his goal that much sweeter.
"Good." Yui said, chin held high. Was it just her, or did his nervousness just totally disappear?
"Too bad that's not what I was going to ask you." Yui scowled at the increasingly annoying brown haired boy.
"So what DO you want from me?" Yui growled at him.
"Well, I was going to tell you, but you just assumed I wanted to be tutored because I'm a 'dumb jock' or something."
"Fine fine fine, I'm sorry, now tell me what you want so I can go home."
"I want to know if you'll go out with me Tomorrow night."
"Wha???" Yui asked, eyes wide with shock and uncertainty. Was this a dream? Was the most popular guy in the school asking her out? HELL YES!
"Will you go out with me?" Andrew repeated, loving the look on Yui's face.
"Sure." Yui said smiling. When was the last time she smiled? Felt like ages ago.
"Cool. I'll meet you in front of the school at 6, and we can go get a milkshake or something. Sounds good?" Andrew asked. Yui just nodded. She was happy as a clam. She got herself a date, and without the aid of Miaka or her mom. Yui, unsure of whether the conversation was over, just stood there staring at him. For the third time silence surrounded them. Finally, the lull in the conversation was mended by Andrew offering to walk her home. Yui had done it. She found herself a guy!