AS LONG AS YOU LOVE ME
A/N- I came up with this idea while I was doing laundry and listening to the radio .Yeah..
Marik- Now, let's get this story over with.
Authoress- What you don't like it?
Marik- I didn't say that.
Bakura- I don't like it.
Authoress- That's why I didn't ask you, Bakura.
Sabelina- Well, have fun reading while they have their fun arguing.
Disclaimer- I own nothing but Sabelina. How sad.
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Tea's POV
I sit in my room at my desk, staring at the jumble of numbers and symbols teachers call Algebra. "Who cares what x equals anyway?" I sighed. I quickly finish the last four problems though I'm sure they aren't correct, then put my homework away. Now what to do? Yugi has to help his grandfather with the shop today, Joey is visiting Serenity, I can't get ahold of Tristan...
Oh, well. I'll just surf the Internet then. I wake up my computer and absentmindedly scroll through the list of people on AIM. One catches my eye, KCBlueeyes. A little common sense tells me this must be Seto Kaiba . How interesting, I thought he was also so busy. Well, I don't have anything better to do, let's have a little fun, shall we?
FriendsR4ever- Hello, Kaiba.
KCBlueeyes- Who are you? How do you know my name?
FriendsR4ever- Hm.. I'd rather not tell you my name yet. But, you are one of my friends' rival. And he kicks your ss everytime.
KCBlueeyes- What do you want Tea?
FriendsR4ever- Well, you're smarter than I thought. Is it a crime simply to want to talk to you?
KCBlueeyes- Coming from one of Yugi's friends, yes.
FriendsR4ever- Oh well, I didn't really except to find you on here.
KCBlueeyes- Nor did I except you to find me here. Now, if you excuse me I must get back to work.
FriendsR4ever- Okay, well perhaps I'll talk to ya later.
KCBlueeyes- Don't count on it.
What a jerk he can be! Too bad his attitude isn't nearly as handsome as his looks. Oh my God! Did I just think that?!
End POV
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Yami came down the stairs and found Yugi unloading a box of cards and putting them on the shelves. "Hey, Yugi. I'm headed over to Sabelina's house to practice with her. Want to see if you can come?" he explained holding up his violin case.
"Sure, I'll ask Grandpa." Yugi jumped up from the floor and raced off to find his grandfather. He came back a few minutes later lugging his cello behind him. Yami chuckled softly and took the cello from Yugi handing him his violin to carry. Yugi smiled gratefully "Thanks Yami."
"No problem, Yugi."
A girl with medium length, curly, light brown hair and sparkling pale blue eyes answered the door, "Hey Yami, hi Yugi. Glad you could come." she greeted them excitedly, ushering them into the house before they could speak. "I'll go get my saxophone, be right back." she sprinted upstairs and was, amazingly, back in less that a minute. "Whoa, calm down now, Sabelina." Yami said, taking his violin out of its protective case. "Er sorry, guess I had too much sugar today." she apologized.
"What's new with that?" Yugi muttered. Sabelina growled, "I heard that, Yugi."
"All right, let's practice." Yami announced...
later:
"That was great, guys." Sabelina exclaimed, throwing her arms around Yugi and Yami in a friendly hug. Yami noticeable tensed and pulled away from her embrace. Sabelina immediately let go of them and turned a questioning gaze upon Yami. Yami shrugged and picked up Yugi's cello and left the room. Sabelina was a bit hurt and confused by her friend's strange behavior, but tried to hide it as she turned to Yugi. Yugi looked confused as well, "Don't worry about it, Saelina. I'll ask him about it tonight." he replied softly to her unasked question. He picked up Yami's violin case, "Bye." Then he too left. "Bye!" she called after them...
A/N:
Authoress- smacks Bakura with Marik's Millennium Rod. How dare you dis my story before I even write it..grr!
Marik- Er..she's sorry for the shortness but we'll get working on the second chapter right away..
Bakura- Ow! Okay, okay..I'm sorry.
Authoress- Good. Oh! grins sheepishly at the readers Reviews are appreciated!
