Disclaimer: No I do not own Furuba or Yuki tears but he does own my heart!

Summary: This is like "ch.2" for Emis's One fanfic...read to understand my story...I am in this story as I was in that last one. Emis don't feel bad...I had to do it... or else you wouldn't stop messing with Yuki!

"3 weeks!" thought Yuki. "Just thinking about it disgusts me..." He roamed the halls bored and fatigued of the clamoring of the 3rd year girls. Being president wasn't easy. Looking forward he sees Emis. Rage, fury, and antipathy raced through his mind. He calmly approached her walking beside the lockers. Emis stood at her locker pulling out her binder while holding her tennis racquet with her other hand.

"Ms. Starr..." he said startling her.

"YUKI!" she said jumping nearly hitting herself on the locker.

He gave an angry glare, she just smiled thinking about his little burst out with Kyo. He could tell by the idiotic smile she was going to remind him about it. Slamming the locker shut with his hand he kept himself together.

"I understand this may seem funny to you...but I assure you, it is anything but funny."

Emis became a bit scared and her smile faded slowly, "but Yuki..."

He interrupted her, "no, you have had enough say in this." He sighed and looked down at the floor and back at her. "I, of all people should not be in the least bit be, concerned or even bothered with your stupidity and support of yaoi..."

She looked up at him concerned.

"I have enough to deal with here at school and I do not need distractions from a 1st year." He grit his teeth after thinking about it again. He saw the camera in her hand, "is that it? is that the camera?"

She nodded not having anything else to do.

He took it from her and moved back, "you are seriously a poor excuse for a human." He said with complete humiliation in his face. He walked off crushing the camera in his hands. "You will be lucky if...Kyo doesn't find you" he said walking off.

I stood around the corner eavesdropping on their whole conversation, scared I didn't want to move, I don't even remember anything, then again I was hit by something. Yuki knew I liked him, but nothing could be done, although Shigure does know. Emis stood there slowly starting to move again, I was a bit happy Yuki told her off but he was kind of hard on her...hmm...well that's what she gets for messing with the prince