Strife and Lockhart- enemies or lovers?
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 7; it belongs to Squaresoft, Sony and other associated groups, don't sue, and even if you did, you wouldn't get anything, I'm a flat broke student, suing me would make no sense at all.
A/N: Okay, people remember. I am new to this so please just give me a chance! Thanks for the reviews. No, you may not flame, anyhow you try to flame me I will lace you with some bad words left right and center, bad words you never know existed and you never want to hear. Uhh.I do not know how this is going to end yet, so if y'all have no suggestions drop a review and feel free to email me at spiky_wong90@hotmail.com okay, enough of my meaningless chatter, here is chapter two!
Chapter 2 ~
~*~*~ Cloud's P.O.V. ~*~*~
Cloud saw the warrior's spirit and heart in her wine-colored eyes as he stared into them. By her eyes alone, he was mesmerized.
'Damn, I wonder if she knows how sexy she looks when she's doing that' he thought to himself.
He felt something in his body when he gazed into her deep ruby eyes. Something about this girl definitely intrigued him. It was as though her soul was calling to his for comfort
'It feels like I'm connected to her somehow, damn it she's making it so hard for me. She is just perfect. She looks like a goddess.
However, he knew he would not be able to get her so easily. The way she was looking at him with that smirk on her face, and the piercing crimson eyes, he felt as if she held his heart in his hands. By natural instinct, his smirk was one that looked menacing. He knew it all too well. It was something that he had trained himself to do. His aqua eyes held many secrets. Right now, they possessed the sinister look of bloodlust; Cloud alone knew that bloodlust was not it.
~*~*~ Tifa's P.O.V ~*~*~
Tifa likewise saw the fighting spirit he possessed. It was practically radiating through his striking features, the way he looked at her, it frightened her yet intrigued her. She was instantly curious about him.
'Whoa, he's cute. Definitely sexy with all that amazing golden hair, but his eyes.I like something about them. He looks so mysterious.'
She knew that he was challenging her to a fight; it was as though invisible threads connected the two. It was as if they were destined to meet. She personally thought that he was hot and really was checking her out, yet his eyes told her otherwise.
'His eyes are amazing!' she screamed in her head 'he looks so.mm damn this boy is fine.'
(A/N: normal point-of-view resumes.no- more like begins here)
The bell rang, breaking the two's eye contact. Tifa slipped her books into her bag and slung it over a shoulder. She waited casually for Yuffie who had fallen asleep and was now scrambling frantically to get her books into her bag. She laid her eyes in Cloud's direction.
"Yo Tifa" Yuffie said amiably.
Tifa tore her eyes away from the nice view she had of Cloud's behind. "Yeah?" she asked
Yuffie yanked Tifa towards her and whispered, "First day here and you're already checking out Strife?"
Tifa did not answer, she pulled out her timetable and glanced at it, she saw that she had Biology now and wondered if Yuffie was in her class.
"Yo, you have Bio now?" Tifa questioned the small girl who was currently checking out an attractive boy with long black hair. He wore a deep blood colored button-down shirt and heavy black jeans.
Yuffie Kisaragi had a crush on Vincent Valentine for as long as she could remember, Tifa waved her hand to draw the girl's attention. Yuffie quickly snapped out of her current trance and answered Tifa.
"Huh, what were you saying? I was busy looking at Vincent," Yuffie confessed. She currently sported a blush while she fiddled with a shuriken keychain that hung from a ring of keys.
"I was asking you if you have Biology now," Tifa calmly repeated while she casually switched her bag to the other shoulder.
"Naw, I don't do Biology anymore, I dropped it last year.ever since that in- forget it, I'll tell you some other time." Yuffie replied.
"Okay then, I'll see you at lunch. The labs are on the other side of the school right?" Tifa asked.
"Yeah, which lab did you get?" Yuffie glanced at Tifa's schedule, "oh you're lucky, you get lab 1, that's the best lab. It's the first lab when you turn the corner, it's like a lecture hall, got air-con and stuff. You only go to labs 2 and 3 when you have experiments." She said while indicating the direction with her thumb.
Tifa nodded and said something about meeting Yuffie at her locker at lunch and walked off to find her classroom. She walked down the corridors swiftly and silently, she found the room, it was just as Yuffie said it was. She took a seat in the third row of the ascending slope-like mass of furniture. The infamous Vincent stalked through the doors, followed by a few slut-like girls who clung to him as if their lives depended on him. Tifa looked at them and wanted to scoff at them. She decided against it though and stared straight in front of her.
Cloud entered the room.
She felt her heart skip a beat when she heard him move some chairs around and sat down right behind her.
'Okay Tifa, you can't panic, he's only there because that Vincent guy is sitting in the fifth row.' She reasoned to herself, noting that a total of four of the sluts were pressing themselves towards him, not seeming to realize that he was completely oblivious to them. 'They've got to be friends, this Cloud and that Vincent. Yeah that's it; it's the only logical reason.' As to prove her reason, her sharp ears heard the two talking behind her. Her train of thought was broken when a tall teacher walked through the door. The class stood up.
"Okay, you may sit" the teacher spoke. They sat noisily as he pulled out a remote from a drawer and turned on the a-c unit. "My name is Mr. Lewis, I'm a strict teacher. My pass mark is 85%. You will be attentive in my class if you aren't attentive in any other class-I'll personally see to it and if you fail my class, you will be severely punished," he said in a low, cold voice. He brought out a bright blue register and called out the names for any absences.
Tifa instantly disliked this teacher; his eyes were cold and icy. He had a terrible attitude, Tifa nevertheless told herself to work hard in this class. She would not want to experience the pleasure of being a victim of this man's punishments. She heard her name and answered.
Mr. Lewis finished calling the names and started talking about lab partners. "This class is rather small, a dozen or so people, I will randomly choose lab partners; you will be in groups of twos and will be partners for the entire school year. I also want each student to sit beside his or her partner for the year. He ran his eyes down the register and called out random names.
"Alex Yee, Joanne Cheng" the tall Chinese boy was already sitting beside his girlfriend, he smiled at her and she blushed.
"Cheryl-Ann Joseph, Tony Gordon." She was a demure girl whereas he was a flirt. He sat down beside Cheryl and smirked at her; she was instantly disgusted. Tony had a reputation for sleeping around with girls. He had no shame about it.
She raised her hand and asked if she could switch for someone apart from Tony. "Excuse me Mr. Lewis, I would like to have a different partner," she said in a soft voice.
"I'm terribly sorry Ms. Joseph; I will not be switching any partners. What I say is final your partner is Mr. Gordon. That's final, so now if you would get off my back, I would like to continue." He said in the cold voice that sent chills down her spine.
She accepted defeat with a nod and turned her back to the lecherous boy that would be her lab partner for a whole year.
"Vincent Valentine, Marian Sylvester" he was one of the popular, more sought after boys in the school while she was an athlete. Vincent moved towards the girl and sat down beside her casually.
"Terri-Lee Adams, Kathleen Johnson." These two were amongst the girls that were hanging onto Vincent. They were cheerleader type people who loved to be in control over everyone. They were popular subjects in school gossip. These two were two-timers, slept around, and were the perfect description for whores. (A/N: okay, if any of you are cheerleaders reading this fic, no offense but this is what cheerleaders act like at my school)
"Tifa Lockhart, Cloud Strife"
Tifa froze, 'the cutest boy I've ever seen is going to be MY lab partner for a WHOLE YEAR' she thought to herself.
Cloud moved towards her secretly pleased, Tifa looked flustered, yet flattered. 'I'll get to know her better' Cloud thought. He slid into the empty seat beside her.
"Lee Bridges, Tiffany Rhode." Both of them had been best friends since third grade, they were glad because they did not particularly want to be partners with the remaining people.
"Maki Philips, Mai Philips." These were twin sisters, who were particularly whorish. They too were popular topics in school gossip.
They settled with their new lab partners and took out their writing apparatus. Mr. Lewis began writing notes on the marker board. They began to write.
Cloud glanced at Tifa's book and absently thought, 'she's got beautiful handwriting' as he began to write as well.
~*~*~15 Minutes Later~*~*~
"Okay people, listen up" Mr. Lewis broke the silence. The class' attention was now on him. "I have planned a field trip for us. Next week Friday, we will be collaborating with the other Biology students and an eight-grade class on this trip. We are going to the beach to collect marine life, you are required to bring swimwear, and YES people you will have to swim." He spoke in the same icy tone. "However, I will not accompany you" the class inwardly cheered, "Ms. Anthony will be in charge of you on the trip, I expect your utmost behavior on this trip and I trust you will not embarrass me. I have high expectations of you and I want for you all to watch out for the eight-graders."
They heard a knock on the door and a tenth grader opened the door and entered. She whispered a message to the teacher, 'urgently needed' and 'right now' was a few phrases they heard.
"Excuse me class, I am needed for something urgent. Please read pages 50 to 60 in your text, I may not be back by the time the bell rings, so do the questions on that chapter for homework on binder sheet for me. That will be your first mark for the term." He left the room quickly and chatter broke out.
Cloud turned to Tifa and stared at her in the eyes. She was a little shocked to turn around and find him gazing into her eyes; strangely, she could not pull her eyes away from him.
He averted his eyes from hers and thought, 'damn, next week Friday I get to see this girl in a swimsuit, am I lucky or what? I can't wait'
"Hey Tifa, you're new here right?" Cloud asked her smoothly.
She bluntly answered him, "Yeah I am, what it is to you?" Instantly she felt bad about her wrong choice of words.
'Damn you child, what is wrong with you, you can't talk to people like that, especially someone as hot as him' she mentally scolded herself.
Cloud was surprised and angry. At the same time, he was intrigued.
'This is the first girl that has ever answered me like that, who the hell does she think she is?' his mind flared up for a second.
His instinct was ready with a witty response, "listen Lockhart, I was trying to be nice, but it doesn't seem like people like you understand what that means" he snapped angrily at her.
'oh crap, I'm such an idiot, how the hell can I expect her to like me after that, damn you Strife, you blew it big time' he cursed himself.
"It doesn't matter, I can live without 'friends' I don't need your 'friendship' and I neither want nor need your concern," she snapped back at him.
'Dammit Tifa, what is with you, of course you need his friendship. Look at him he is adorable. If you ever had any hopes or dreams of being his friend, much less girlfriend, all those dreams and hopes are gone. I'd be surprised if he even talks to you after that.' She cursed herself as she realized how awful it must have been to be on the receiving end of that.
Cloud was genuinely hurt; she did not want to deal with anything that involved him. His anguish turned into anger, an anger that fueled his mind to say stinging words. "Look, I was trying to be nice for a change, in case you haven't noticed, I didn't have to go through all that, now I know what they mean when they say people have pretty faces and bad character" he answered in a low, almost silky voice.
'Strife, get a frigging hold of yourself, dammit. What kind of crap did you go and get yourself involved? You could have brushed off the whole thing. Did you hear how your voice sounded? Damn you boy, you sounded like you were going to kill her.'
"Well, find someone else to try and be nice to, my life is already messed up enough as it is, I don't need you in it so stay the hell away from it" she flung back at him in a low, whisper-like growl.
'Tifa Lockhart, why the hell are you talking like that, what is wrong with you? Girl, stop it now. You cannot possibly get into fights like that. Tell the guy that you're sorry' she told herself. 'Okay, here goes'
"Listen Cloud, I'm sorry. I didn't mean all that, I'm going through some tough times in life right now, I'm sorry." She said as she hung her head in shame.
Cloud had half the mind to tell her to shut up, but he could not, not after the words "I'm sorry" fell from her lips. The way she said his name made him almost hallucinate. He wanted to go and hug her and tell her that it was okay and that she was forgiven, but he decided against it, he didn't even know her all that well, but his stupid pride had to go and spoil everything. He ground his teeth and answered her in the same silky-like voice, "Whatever Lockhart."
'Seriously, what is it with you man, the girl is sorry and you won't even accept her apology? You know she didn't have to apologize to you.'
"Listen Cloud, I'm apologizing to you and I've forgiven you, but you, you don't care, you don't want my apology. Oh maybe it is because I am not good enough for you, well fine. If you won't take my apology, I don't see the need to try to be friends with you. If you have any more snappy comebacks, don't even bother, I hate you" she said, anger blazing in her ruby eyes and seething in her angelic voice.
Cloud Strife did not expect this, the words "I hate you" felt so harsh coming from her, she hated him now, all because of his damn pride, his damn pride had to go and mess things up. He couldn't do anything now, and it pained him. Tifa Lockhart despised him, and he could have avoided it all. He felt broken when he saw her turn her back to him. It pained him terribly but he tried to brush it off, he too turned away and felt shame. Tifa was the one who had made him feel shame, then that meant she was the only one capable of making him show feelings.
A/N: This was a nice place to stop. Seven pages in Microsoft Word.I didn't know I was capable of doing so much in one hour.anyway. Did you like it? Let me know! What's going to happen in the next chapter? *gasps* does Tifa feel the same way about our dear Cloud? What is Cloud going to do about his conscience? I have some ideas that I think are good, but let me hear your side of it. Leave a review please.NO FLAMES!
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Black Chiney
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 7; it belongs to Squaresoft, Sony and other associated groups, don't sue, and even if you did, you wouldn't get anything, I'm a flat broke student, suing me would make no sense at all.
A/N: Okay, people remember. I am new to this so please just give me a chance! Thanks for the reviews. No, you may not flame, anyhow you try to flame me I will lace you with some bad words left right and center, bad words you never know existed and you never want to hear. Uhh.I do not know how this is going to end yet, so if y'all have no suggestions drop a review and feel free to email me at spiky_wong90@hotmail.com okay, enough of my meaningless chatter, here is chapter two!
Chapter 2 ~
~*~*~ Cloud's P.O.V. ~*~*~
Cloud saw the warrior's spirit and heart in her wine-colored eyes as he stared into them. By her eyes alone, he was mesmerized.
'Damn, I wonder if she knows how sexy she looks when she's doing that' he thought to himself.
He felt something in his body when he gazed into her deep ruby eyes. Something about this girl definitely intrigued him. It was as though her soul was calling to his for comfort
'It feels like I'm connected to her somehow, damn it she's making it so hard for me. She is just perfect. She looks like a goddess.
However, he knew he would not be able to get her so easily. The way she was looking at him with that smirk on her face, and the piercing crimson eyes, he felt as if she held his heart in his hands. By natural instinct, his smirk was one that looked menacing. He knew it all too well. It was something that he had trained himself to do. His aqua eyes held many secrets. Right now, they possessed the sinister look of bloodlust; Cloud alone knew that bloodlust was not it.
~*~*~ Tifa's P.O.V ~*~*~
Tifa likewise saw the fighting spirit he possessed. It was practically radiating through his striking features, the way he looked at her, it frightened her yet intrigued her. She was instantly curious about him.
'Whoa, he's cute. Definitely sexy with all that amazing golden hair, but his eyes.I like something about them. He looks so mysterious.'
She knew that he was challenging her to a fight; it was as though invisible threads connected the two. It was as if they were destined to meet. She personally thought that he was hot and really was checking her out, yet his eyes told her otherwise.
'His eyes are amazing!' she screamed in her head 'he looks so.mm damn this boy is fine.'
(A/N: normal point-of-view resumes.no- more like begins here)
The bell rang, breaking the two's eye contact. Tifa slipped her books into her bag and slung it over a shoulder. She waited casually for Yuffie who had fallen asleep and was now scrambling frantically to get her books into her bag. She laid her eyes in Cloud's direction.
"Yo Tifa" Yuffie said amiably.
Tifa tore her eyes away from the nice view she had of Cloud's behind. "Yeah?" she asked
Yuffie yanked Tifa towards her and whispered, "First day here and you're already checking out Strife?"
Tifa did not answer, she pulled out her timetable and glanced at it, she saw that she had Biology now and wondered if Yuffie was in her class.
"Yo, you have Bio now?" Tifa questioned the small girl who was currently checking out an attractive boy with long black hair. He wore a deep blood colored button-down shirt and heavy black jeans.
Yuffie Kisaragi had a crush on Vincent Valentine for as long as she could remember, Tifa waved her hand to draw the girl's attention. Yuffie quickly snapped out of her current trance and answered Tifa.
"Huh, what were you saying? I was busy looking at Vincent," Yuffie confessed. She currently sported a blush while she fiddled with a shuriken keychain that hung from a ring of keys.
"I was asking you if you have Biology now," Tifa calmly repeated while she casually switched her bag to the other shoulder.
"Naw, I don't do Biology anymore, I dropped it last year.ever since that in- forget it, I'll tell you some other time." Yuffie replied.
"Okay then, I'll see you at lunch. The labs are on the other side of the school right?" Tifa asked.
"Yeah, which lab did you get?" Yuffie glanced at Tifa's schedule, "oh you're lucky, you get lab 1, that's the best lab. It's the first lab when you turn the corner, it's like a lecture hall, got air-con and stuff. You only go to labs 2 and 3 when you have experiments." She said while indicating the direction with her thumb.
Tifa nodded and said something about meeting Yuffie at her locker at lunch and walked off to find her classroom. She walked down the corridors swiftly and silently, she found the room, it was just as Yuffie said it was. She took a seat in the third row of the ascending slope-like mass of furniture. The infamous Vincent stalked through the doors, followed by a few slut-like girls who clung to him as if their lives depended on him. Tifa looked at them and wanted to scoff at them. She decided against it though and stared straight in front of her.
Cloud entered the room.
She felt her heart skip a beat when she heard him move some chairs around and sat down right behind her.
'Okay Tifa, you can't panic, he's only there because that Vincent guy is sitting in the fifth row.' She reasoned to herself, noting that a total of four of the sluts were pressing themselves towards him, not seeming to realize that he was completely oblivious to them. 'They've got to be friends, this Cloud and that Vincent. Yeah that's it; it's the only logical reason.' As to prove her reason, her sharp ears heard the two talking behind her. Her train of thought was broken when a tall teacher walked through the door. The class stood up.
"Okay, you may sit" the teacher spoke. They sat noisily as he pulled out a remote from a drawer and turned on the a-c unit. "My name is Mr. Lewis, I'm a strict teacher. My pass mark is 85%. You will be attentive in my class if you aren't attentive in any other class-I'll personally see to it and if you fail my class, you will be severely punished," he said in a low, cold voice. He brought out a bright blue register and called out the names for any absences.
Tifa instantly disliked this teacher; his eyes were cold and icy. He had a terrible attitude, Tifa nevertheless told herself to work hard in this class. She would not want to experience the pleasure of being a victim of this man's punishments. She heard her name and answered.
Mr. Lewis finished calling the names and started talking about lab partners. "This class is rather small, a dozen or so people, I will randomly choose lab partners; you will be in groups of twos and will be partners for the entire school year. I also want each student to sit beside his or her partner for the year. He ran his eyes down the register and called out random names.
"Alex Yee, Joanne Cheng" the tall Chinese boy was already sitting beside his girlfriend, he smiled at her and she blushed.
"Cheryl-Ann Joseph, Tony Gordon." She was a demure girl whereas he was a flirt. He sat down beside Cheryl and smirked at her; she was instantly disgusted. Tony had a reputation for sleeping around with girls. He had no shame about it.
She raised her hand and asked if she could switch for someone apart from Tony. "Excuse me Mr. Lewis, I would like to have a different partner," she said in a soft voice.
"I'm terribly sorry Ms. Joseph; I will not be switching any partners. What I say is final your partner is Mr. Gordon. That's final, so now if you would get off my back, I would like to continue." He said in the cold voice that sent chills down her spine.
She accepted defeat with a nod and turned her back to the lecherous boy that would be her lab partner for a whole year.
"Vincent Valentine, Marian Sylvester" he was one of the popular, more sought after boys in the school while she was an athlete. Vincent moved towards the girl and sat down beside her casually.
"Terri-Lee Adams, Kathleen Johnson." These two were amongst the girls that were hanging onto Vincent. They were cheerleader type people who loved to be in control over everyone. They were popular subjects in school gossip. These two were two-timers, slept around, and were the perfect description for whores. (A/N: okay, if any of you are cheerleaders reading this fic, no offense but this is what cheerleaders act like at my school)
"Tifa Lockhart, Cloud Strife"
Tifa froze, 'the cutest boy I've ever seen is going to be MY lab partner for a WHOLE YEAR' she thought to herself.
Cloud moved towards her secretly pleased, Tifa looked flustered, yet flattered. 'I'll get to know her better' Cloud thought. He slid into the empty seat beside her.
"Lee Bridges, Tiffany Rhode." Both of them had been best friends since third grade, they were glad because they did not particularly want to be partners with the remaining people.
"Maki Philips, Mai Philips." These were twin sisters, who were particularly whorish. They too were popular topics in school gossip.
They settled with their new lab partners and took out their writing apparatus. Mr. Lewis began writing notes on the marker board. They began to write.
Cloud glanced at Tifa's book and absently thought, 'she's got beautiful handwriting' as he began to write as well.
~*~*~15 Minutes Later~*~*~
"Okay people, listen up" Mr. Lewis broke the silence. The class' attention was now on him. "I have planned a field trip for us. Next week Friday, we will be collaborating with the other Biology students and an eight-grade class on this trip. We are going to the beach to collect marine life, you are required to bring swimwear, and YES people you will have to swim." He spoke in the same icy tone. "However, I will not accompany you" the class inwardly cheered, "Ms. Anthony will be in charge of you on the trip, I expect your utmost behavior on this trip and I trust you will not embarrass me. I have high expectations of you and I want for you all to watch out for the eight-graders."
They heard a knock on the door and a tenth grader opened the door and entered. She whispered a message to the teacher, 'urgently needed' and 'right now' was a few phrases they heard.
"Excuse me class, I am needed for something urgent. Please read pages 50 to 60 in your text, I may not be back by the time the bell rings, so do the questions on that chapter for homework on binder sheet for me. That will be your first mark for the term." He left the room quickly and chatter broke out.
Cloud turned to Tifa and stared at her in the eyes. She was a little shocked to turn around and find him gazing into her eyes; strangely, she could not pull her eyes away from him.
He averted his eyes from hers and thought, 'damn, next week Friday I get to see this girl in a swimsuit, am I lucky or what? I can't wait'
"Hey Tifa, you're new here right?" Cloud asked her smoothly.
She bluntly answered him, "Yeah I am, what it is to you?" Instantly she felt bad about her wrong choice of words.
'Damn you child, what is wrong with you, you can't talk to people like that, especially someone as hot as him' she mentally scolded herself.
Cloud was surprised and angry. At the same time, he was intrigued.
'This is the first girl that has ever answered me like that, who the hell does she think she is?' his mind flared up for a second.
His instinct was ready with a witty response, "listen Lockhart, I was trying to be nice, but it doesn't seem like people like you understand what that means" he snapped angrily at her.
'oh crap, I'm such an idiot, how the hell can I expect her to like me after that, damn you Strife, you blew it big time' he cursed himself.
"It doesn't matter, I can live without 'friends' I don't need your 'friendship' and I neither want nor need your concern," she snapped back at him.
'Dammit Tifa, what is with you, of course you need his friendship. Look at him he is adorable. If you ever had any hopes or dreams of being his friend, much less girlfriend, all those dreams and hopes are gone. I'd be surprised if he even talks to you after that.' She cursed herself as she realized how awful it must have been to be on the receiving end of that.
Cloud was genuinely hurt; she did not want to deal with anything that involved him. His anguish turned into anger, an anger that fueled his mind to say stinging words. "Look, I was trying to be nice for a change, in case you haven't noticed, I didn't have to go through all that, now I know what they mean when they say people have pretty faces and bad character" he answered in a low, almost silky voice.
'Strife, get a frigging hold of yourself, dammit. What kind of crap did you go and get yourself involved? You could have brushed off the whole thing. Did you hear how your voice sounded? Damn you boy, you sounded like you were going to kill her.'
"Well, find someone else to try and be nice to, my life is already messed up enough as it is, I don't need you in it so stay the hell away from it" she flung back at him in a low, whisper-like growl.
'Tifa Lockhart, why the hell are you talking like that, what is wrong with you? Girl, stop it now. You cannot possibly get into fights like that. Tell the guy that you're sorry' she told herself. 'Okay, here goes'
"Listen Cloud, I'm sorry. I didn't mean all that, I'm going through some tough times in life right now, I'm sorry." She said as she hung her head in shame.
Cloud had half the mind to tell her to shut up, but he could not, not after the words "I'm sorry" fell from her lips. The way she said his name made him almost hallucinate. He wanted to go and hug her and tell her that it was okay and that she was forgiven, but he decided against it, he didn't even know her all that well, but his stupid pride had to go and spoil everything. He ground his teeth and answered her in the same silky-like voice, "Whatever Lockhart."
'Seriously, what is it with you man, the girl is sorry and you won't even accept her apology? You know she didn't have to apologize to you.'
"Listen Cloud, I'm apologizing to you and I've forgiven you, but you, you don't care, you don't want my apology. Oh maybe it is because I am not good enough for you, well fine. If you won't take my apology, I don't see the need to try to be friends with you. If you have any more snappy comebacks, don't even bother, I hate you" she said, anger blazing in her ruby eyes and seething in her angelic voice.
Cloud Strife did not expect this, the words "I hate you" felt so harsh coming from her, she hated him now, all because of his damn pride, his damn pride had to go and mess things up. He couldn't do anything now, and it pained him. Tifa Lockhart despised him, and he could have avoided it all. He felt broken when he saw her turn her back to him. It pained him terribly but he tried to brush it off, he too turned away and felt shame. Tifa was the one who had made him feel shame, then that meant she was the only one capable of making him show feelings.
A/N: This was a nice place to stop. Seven pages in Microsoft Word.I didn't know I was capable of doing so much in one hour.anyway. Did you like it? Let me know! What's going to happen in the next chapter? *gasps* does Tifa feel the same way about our dear Cloud? What is Cloud going to do about his conscience? I have some ideas that I think are good, but let me hear your side of it. Leave a review please.NO FLAMES!
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Black Chiney