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Pre-Note: None . . . sorry for the slow update. :)

Summary: You know it already . . .

SWEET REALITY

"Yeah"

He sat on his bed . . . oddly it didn't feel soft, nor comforting, as it had in the past. If this was true, then he could only but wonder, "Why?" Domon let out a groan as he remembered why the past few days had been a blur, a pain, a time for personal, self-pity.

Rain knew he struck Allenby. You'd think it wouldn't be that serious, whouldn't you? However . . . after literally a whole lifetime of being Rain's friend, he'd never broken a promise. Not to her, atleast. He made it his personal goal in their friendship.

That goal was now broken, after seventeen years of keeping it, from grade-school to high school, and even before that! Domon instantly placed the blame an Allenby at first, it was all her fault! If she wasn't so . . . so damn greedy, or jealous of Rain! Couldn't she take a hint and go after some other cute, popular, teenaged boy in their grade? Why Domon?

'Why me?' Domon asked himself, in thought. Okay, so maybe it wasn't Allenby's fault that he was the only 'open' cute, popular, teenaged boy in their grade, without and girl friend. She still could have taken the hint in the cafeteria the other day, iie?

Why'd it matter that he hit Allenby? She wasn't seriously hurt or anything! Rain went to hospital, Allenby just went home, with a bruise. A measly bruise!

You would have thought Rain wouldn't have cared! He was litterally doing Rain a favor! Revenge, who else was going to teach the bitch a lesson? Certainly not Rain herself! That day, back at the lake, Rain had asked Domon one question before stomping off and leaving him with everyone staring at him, curiousity in their eyes.

Well, truth be told, Domon didn't know why he did it.

It was just a slap . . .

Out of anger, why bother being anger over it?

The phone rang. Bring, Domon wondered whether to answer it. Bring, he didn't have caller ID, what if it was Allenby? Or Chibodee, Georgo, SaiSaichi, Argo, Shirley, Marie Louise? What if it was . . . Rain? To be honest, he didn't really feel like talking to any of them. Why should he, anyways?

So they could yell at him and tell him what an awful, promise-breaking, baka friend he was? Hell no! Domon got enough of that at school, with no escape to their complaints, their rants. Trying to make him say 'sorry.' So he could tell Rain sorry . . . but . . .

Bring, bring, Domon sighed and sat up. Reaching a hand over towards the phone on his nightstand, he picked it up. He waited ten seconds before answering, no more and no less.

"Yeah?" So, that wasn't the most polite way to answer a phone, but Domon wasn't the most polite person, was he?

"Hey," He heard a soft feminine voice coming out from the telephone, "Domon?"

He sighed without thinking. Why her, why now? It was none other than Rain on the other end of the line.

'You can hang up, Domon,' His thoughts told him, 'Just see what she wants!' Other thoughts argued.

Sighing again, Domon answered, "Yeah?"

"You know about the other day . . . at the docks?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I just wanted to know something . . ."

"Yeah . . . ?"

'Go Domon!' Sarcastic inner voices cheered, 'You've won the most talkitive award on the Telephone awards! Woo!'

Rains voice came through again, this time sounding slightly agrivated, "Yeah! I was wondering, can you answer one, tiny question?"

"Yeah,"

"Okay, then well, why did you . . . hit Allenby? Why'd you lie to me?"

"Yeah well, about that," Domon trailed off, "I can't tell you why."

"Why not?!" Rain was indeed getting angry.

"Yeah, it's because I don't know why I did it, you see?"

"No,"

"Rain! If I don't know why I did it, I can't give you a reason! Don't you get that?"

" . . . " There wasn't a reply.

"Can't you see that there might not have been a reason?"

"That's exactly my point, Domon," Rain insisted quietly, "There wasn't a reason . . . so, then why? If you didn't need to, why do it?"

"Because she hurt you!"

"That's the only reason?", what more did she want from him? He couldn't think up another reason why he hit Allenby, out of anger? Possibly, "Anger, and nothing else." He told her. He was answered with an "I see . . ."

"Well then, Domon." Rain continued, "I guess I'll be seeing you later- at school."

"Yeah."

"Bye,"

"Yeah."

"Will you stop saying 'Yeah?!'"

"Ye-,"

There was a click, and Domon knew Rain hung up. Atleast he got the last word in. And he got to mess with Rain, like old times.

Actually, it wouldn't be like old times again until Domon thought up of a better reason. . . There had to be one, so where was it?

Domon fell back on his bed with a groan, this was going to be a long week.

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Note: Sorry it's short . . . Thank you all you wonderful patient people who review me, and live with my terribly slow updates! Aishiteru! Oh, just so you know, this story takes place in JAPAN. :)

Ja ne!

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