AN: I read my reviews, and I want to apologize for my typo in chapter 2,
were I spelt people, ppl. Gomen. and for my other anonymous reader,
Koushiro has arrived.
* One pay check do I have to try and figure out what he just said.
Yamato and his father have been scrapping along the bottom of society just fine. Until Mr. Ishida loses his job, and now, Yamato could loose everything. Based on a true story.
It's not so Bad By Sentra If I owned Digimon, it probably wouldn't be a kiddy show any longer.
Yamato's PoV
My dad straightened everything out with the school, and when I went back on the following Monday, about 1/2 the student body regarded my the same way as a ghost.
And after spend the weekend politely trying to understand the Koushiro Language, and was not in the mood for the thousands of kids repeatedly asking where I was. I started to long for my job back at the library.
Finally, Koushiro came to my rescue. Interesting how the same one to give me my headache was the one watching out for me, so it didn't get worse. He shooed them all away, and I thanked him.
"It was certainly by no means a problem, Yamato-kun."
It was weird. Koushiro and I had been friends back with the Digimon stuff, but slowly, we'd drifted apart. I never meant to go a different way than the others, but we are all so different. And I always managed to make myself the odd man out. But now, having to see Koushiro every day, and he doing so well to look after me, I feel ;like I've been selfish the past couple years. Like I've pushed them all away. Maybe I have.
What really happened that first day back, I really don't know for sure. As we, Koushiro and myself, walked back to Koushiro's apartment, we, as he said, conversed.
"Yamato-kun? How did your initial day back progress?"
"Um, it was fine."
"Not to be intrusive, but if you wish for any extra help, I would be happy to tutor you in any subject you may need help in."
Thank you for reading. I also want to point out, I really appreciate reviews, but if you could at least leave an email, it would be nice. I wont write anything cruel, but I dislike replying to reviews in the chapters.
* One pay check do I have to try and figure out what he just said.
Yamato and his father have been scrapping along the bottom of society just fine. Until Mr. Ishida loses his job, and now, Yamato could loose everything. Based on a true story.
It's not so Bad By Sentra If I owned Digimon, it probably wouldn't be a kiddy show any longer.
Yamato's PoV
My dad straightened everything out with the school, and when I went back on the following Monday, about 1/2 the student body regarded my the same way as a ghost.
And after spend the weekend politely trying to understand the Koushiro Language, and was not in the mood for the thousands of kids repeatedly asking where I was. I started to long for my job back at the library.
Finally, Koushiro came to my rescue. Interesting how the same one to give me my headache was the one watching out for me, so it didn't get worse. He shooed them all away, and I thanked him.
"It was certainly by no means a problem, Yamato-kun."
It was weird. Koushiro and I had been friends back with the Digimon stuff, but slowly, we'd drifted apart. I never meant to go a different way than the others, but we are all so different. And I always managed to make myself the odd man out. But now, having to see Koushiro every day, and he doing so well to look after me, I feel ;like I've been selfish the past couple years. Like I've pushed them all away. Maybe I have.
What really happened that first day back, I really don't know for sure. As we, Koushiro and myself, walked back to Koushiro's apartment, we, as he said, conversed.
"Yamato-kun? How did your initial day back progress?"
"Um, it was fine."
"Not to be intrusive, but if you wish for any extra help, I would be happy to tutor you in any subject you may need help in."
Thank you for reading. I also want to point out, I really appreciate reviews, but if you could at least leave an email, it would be nice. I wont write anything cruel, but I dislike replying to reviews in the chapters.
