My mind a mess.
And my motivation but a wish.
My computer wasnt born with Microsoft Word (a huge flaw, but what isnt?) No decent spell check but I'm sure no one truly cares.
I updated. Whoopee (my life feels that way sometimes) Wow, mopy.
Enjoy.
Chapter 2 (thanks to all the reviews, I doubt I'll get anyone back)
"Yusuke, why isn't Kuwabara in school again today?" Keiko asked.
"I dunno, why are you asking me?" Yusuke said exaperatly, Keiko asking the same question everyday. It wasn't like he didn't care, sometimes he just pretended not to.
"Well aren't you a nice friend." Keiko said angrily. "Why don't you call him today and find out why."
"Fine fine. I'll call him today." He said, getting tired of her nagging.
Even though she nagged a lot, he still liked her.
Class started shortly, Yusuke using the time he was given to catch up on his sleep.
Sinking his head into his arms, he tried to think about Keiko, about them going on a date or something, but then he started to think about Kuwabara.
He felt bad acting like he didnt care about his friend, his best friend at that. Of course he cared about him! He had cried for god's sake when he thought he was dead! And in front of hundreds of demons and humans!!
Saying he cared was an understatement.
They had once been rivals, still were in some respects, but when fate drew them together, all hatred and ignorance was dispelled. He saw Kuwabara for who he really was, he saw the kind interior.
Yusuke blushed slightly, he was glad his arms were there to protect him from others seeing.
They were best friends yes, but for the longest time, the dark haired fighter had other feelings accompanying these ones.
He used to have a major crush on Kuwabara.
He thought it was extremely weird and he knew everyone else would think so too, Kuwabara especially.
Kuwabara wasn't in any respects gay, well, he was pretty sure anyways. Especially the way he went after Yukina. He'd have to have a pretty split personality to turn 180 degrees in the opposite direction.
So Yusuke let his feelings take care of themselves, trusting they would go away eventually.
He tried to forget about Kuwabara focusing his heart on Keiko, who afterall, had been a friend since early childhood, an obvious person for him to love. Love that everyone could say, "They were meant to be, you could see it in them as children." when talking about it amongst themselves.
But he couldn't forget his orange haired friend like that. He still couldn't get over his feelings.
He chose to believe that it was his teenage hormones acting up and that once he was in a serious relationship with a girl, Keiko being his favorite choice at the moment, he would forget every confusing thought he had ever felt concerning Kuwabara.
Sighing tiredly, he found that he was wasting his time thinking again, so he closed his eyes and shut down his mind, allowing himself to fall asleep to the drone of his teacher.
TBC...
Thanks for your eyes, you can have them back now.
Might as well throw up the third soon (literally) (hurls on the piece of shit disguised as a computer)