¤¥¤•°¤-Because I'm Broken-¤°•¤¥¤
Chapter Twenty One:
¤¥¤•°¤-They've Clipped My Wings Again-¤°•¤¥¤
°ஐ•°ஐￃ-Written By: Allizaya-ￃஐ°•ஐ°
Claimer:(The cooky) Grandmom, Riku, Jubilee, Yasashuki, Head Mistress, Kiya, Simara, Katara, Yumi, Ms. Harris, Mr. Kawakii, Aunt Camile (I'll just refer to her as Camile), Jax,Ms. Silacoes, Travis, The Chill Grill, Hitomi Anumi, Street Fashion Week(I don't think it really exists does it?)
A/N: Seems no one wants this story to end. Sorry, but It has to. You knew it was coming, and choosing to ignore just causes damage. But I promise to return with better, awesome stories. I'm staring a new one after this. And it has to do with the music buissness. I just love music so why not include it? Any ways. Thanks for your patience and reviews. By the way, I read every review, I was recently accused of not reading them, but I love reviews, so I just have to read them.
Questions And Answers:
Why Does this have to be the last chapter?
Sorry, but you knew it had to end. I wish I could make it some big 60 chapter thing, but I'm a slow, lazy writter, and I start to loose interst in my writting, because I need to write better. And I'm not sure yet if I'll make a sequal. But who knows. BUT I will write more stories, and continue my other ones too.
To IKagome: Can I use some of your characters in your story?
:thinks: Hm...well as long as I can get some credit for them. Sure. And thanks for asking 'cause I know alot of mean people who probally wouldn't bother to ask and athey'd just base one of their characters from mine. So my answer is yes. You can use some of my characters if you want.
If I missed any questions...sorry and just e-amil me or something.
¤¥¤•°¤-They've Clipped My Wings Again-¤°•¤¥¤
"Does anyone even know I'm here?" Ayame asked, flopping down on her big bed, in her families mansion.
"Some yes, others no. Besides, It'll be in the tabloids by tomorrow. Along with the Half Boy Half Chicken's SAT Scores." Jubilee popped a jolly rancher in her mouth. "I wonder how smart he really is." She giggled.
"I'm sure he'll do well." Ayame stated sarcasticly. She sighed and turned to look at the cieling. "The air smells cleaner here."
"That's because it is." Jubilee scoffed out a laugh. "I know I practiclly dragged you out here. But I hope you know it's for your own good."
Both girls turned to the door where a knock was heard. Their uncle stepped in. "Welcome home Ayame." He smiled at his neice. "I have to leave for a buissness trip in France. So behave yourselves."
"Of course." Jubilee said.
"Jubilee I mean it. Stay out of trouble. I don't want to get a phone call from the police or school."
"I promise. Ayame's here to control me."
Their Uncle nodded. "Very well. Behave, and I'll have someone check up on you." He closed the door behind him.
"Fuckinh liar. He always says that, but it's not like anyone tells him shit." Jubilee flopped on the bed, opposite of Ayame. "So I told the Head Mistress you came back from New York where our Aunt was in the hospital. I had to make up some lame excuse for why you were absent for weeks."
"Thanks." Ayame burried her face in a pillow next to her head.
"You are coming to school right? I mean you won't mope around or anything? You'll be...you?"
Ayame sighed. "Yeah. I'll be the best me I can be."
Today was Friday. And the Head Mistress had let Jubilee off to 'Visit her sister and Aunt Camile in New York'. So that meant that Ayame would have to go to her regular classes on Saturday. Some people were aloud to take off their Saturday classes. Like Seniors, but only if they had enough credits, and good grades. But Ayame was a Softmoore. She had missed many classes and New York was a little behind on what she had learned. She needed 8 credits and her grades had dropped since she had ran off to New York, and even there she skipped classes with Travis to get high.
Ayame would defently have to go to her classes tomorrow, and she was most likely to see Kouga...and/or Kikyo. Plus, she was obviously going to have to make up for all the work she had missed. She thought long and hard for ways to avoid Kouga and Kikyo, but couldn't think of any that would actually apply to reality. She'd just have to see if the gods were against her.
...The Next Day
"Come on Aya. Get up. I'm driving to school." Jubilee yelled into the room. She ran in and began to shake Ayame vicously.
"STOP! Are you crazy? You could give me brain damage or something." Ayame groaned as she let her feet dangle at the side of the bed while she sat up.
"Well hurry up! You're going to be late."
"Whatever." Ayame stretched and yawned. She jumped off the bed and turned on the lights to her walk-in-closet. She tapped her foot as she took a good look at her clothing. What to wear? She finally went with a black fishnet shirt, and a tank top to go under it, baggy black pants and her good old combat boots. She fixed her pony tails and stepped out her room, dragging her good old messanger bag behind her. "I'm ready you bitch. Let's go."
Jubilee came out of her room dressed in white short, a white long sleeved shirt, and her hair in cute, low pig tails. "'Kay." She said, janggling the car keys in her hand. They both walked out the door and toward a small, white car. Jubilee unlocked it and started the engine.
After 5 minutes of trying to find a parking spot near school, Ayame gave up and got out of the car, not waiting for it stop. She walked toward the building with Jubilee cursing her out from behind. Jubilee found a good spot, and chased after her sister. "Are you out of your fucking mind. At least wait until I stop the car, next time you get out."
"You're too slow." Ayame growled.
Jubilee rolled her eyes, and followed behind her sistyer up the stairs, to their room. Ayame avoided everyone's gaze as she uncomfortablely folded her arms over her chest while walking. She was happy when she saw her old room number. She twisted the door knob and entered only to be welcomed by a big hug. At least her friends didn't hate her.
"Welcome back. We missed you so much." Kagome greeted.
"Thanks. Now I'm starting to regret coming here. No one will stop looking at me." Ayame said.
"Their just bitching." Sango added.
Ayame sighed. "Yeah well, they could stop staring before I try to rip their eyes out." She joked. She threw her messanger bag on her bed. "Okay well I better get to catching up on my classes. But we'll talk afterwards."
"Don't kill anyone on your way out." Jubilee joked.
...Later
Ayame sat in a booth at the Chill Grill, with her head burried in books as she took notes and drank her coke. She gripped her pink, cusioned pen hard between her fingers as she scribbled words and numbers on her note book paper. She flipped to a new fresh page and began to scribble again.
Simara came up to her. "Hey. Did I tell you how happy I am that you're back?"
Ayame chcuckled lightly. "Only ten times."
Simara smiled and sighed. "I might model for Street Fashion Week." She added weakly.
"Oh Kami, Simara, please tell me it wasn't that old guy with Polaroid that always came in here."
Simara giggled. "No, it was that woman Hitomi Anumi. You know the famous one that always manages to get the models in like every magazine."
"Oh, thank Kami. Well congrats. The old guy really freaked me out when he kept taking pictures in here."
"Thanks. She said she loved my hair, it was unique, and that my cheek bones were...some big word i don't know how to prnounce. But any way, yeah. So do I seem like the model type to you?"
"Honestly?"
Simara nodded.
Ayame squinted to get a veiw of Simara. "You do have a nice face structure, you hair is wild which is good, your eyes are perfect, you're pretty small, but what you lack is what makes you unique so... ... ...yeah, I guess you could pass for a model."
Simara sighed. "Thanks, I think. So. . .are you ever going to talk to my brother, again?"
". . . . . . I might. I just feel follish after the humungie miss understanding."
"That's stupid. Just talk about it. I'm tired of him not listening to me. Before when I complained. . . he listened." Simara wasn't sure what the point of that was. But she hoped it would make her talk to Kouga.
"I'll make you a deal, when I see him, I'll talk about the weather."
"That's not funny."
"I never said it was supposed to be."
"I don't know why you two are so stuborn, if it were up to me, then I would defently put you two together."
Well it's not up to you, it's up to us, and fate now. Ayame thought. "Yeah, well, unless you can turn back time, there probally isn't anything you could do." She closed her books and shoved them in her bag.
Simara looked out the window. Well, if destiney wasn't such a funn thing already? Kouga, Inuyasha and Miroku were on their way in, and Ayame was ready to leave. Simara had to do something to make Ayame stick around a little longer. She went to grab the half filled cup of coke, she accidently tipped it over, causing it to spill on Ayame's pants and the bottom of her shirt.
Ayame shot up from her seat, her messenger bag resting on her shoulder. "Shit, that was cold."
"Oh my, I'm so sorry." Simara seemed distracted as she watched her brother and his friends getting closer.
"No, it's okay, I'm just going to go to the bathroom and see what I can do." Ayame explained, running into the girl's washroom. She took a brown washcloth, stuck it under the running tap water, and scrubbed visously at the crotch of her pants, where most of the soft drink spilled.
Outside, Simara stood up from the booth and faced her brother. "In a better mood yet? I know what'll make you feel better." She bit back a devilsih grin.
"What are you up to now Simara?" Kouga asked, noticing that smile she always had when she had something big up her sleeve.
Simara shook her head. "Nothing, what makes you think I'm up to something?"
"What makes me think you're not?"
"Hm...you got me there. Now you can order or leave."
"Seriously Simara, I basiclly grew up with you, now what are you up to?"
"Well big borther. Since you know so much about me, then you can just guess what I'm upto." Simara smirked at Kouga's curious face. "I thought so."
Ayame burst out of the bathroom, her vision concentrating on her shirt now. "Great, it looks like a peed on my self doesn't it?" She groaned, still not looking. She felt eyes on her. She looked up. "Oh," She gasped. "It's you." Ayame wasn't sure what to say now. But something hit her. "Oh I get it. Simara, that's so low. You dropped that shit all over me on purpose." Ayame sighed and walked past Simara and Kouga and out the door.
Kouga glared at Simara. "Simara, tell me you didn't."
"I did, and you two have to stop acting like kids. You are almost grown ups, and you have to talk! And if you two won't do it, then I sure as hell will make you. Now chase after her. You wanted Jubilee to bring her back, now chase after her."
"Just because I wanted her here doesn't mean she wants me. Don't you get it through your little colorfull head? She doesn't want me to chase after her."
"She might not want it but she needs it."
...Ayame
Kami, how could I have been so stupid? I'm acting like a kid. Ayame though as she walked toward her school campus. Simara had a point. I should talk to Kouga instead of ignoring him. He doesn't deserve that. I do. I actually believed he would really cheat on me. He's not like that. And I let myself believe it. Kami, I'm so stupid. I should just jump infront of a fucking moving car. Ayame's head was invaded with thoughts. She felt so stupid. It was a bad idea to come back to Japan. She should have stayed in New York, where she belonged. Where no one knew her. Where no one cared.
She pulled a cigaret out of her pocket and lit. If only she could smoke away her sorrow. But it still wouldn't help. How could she get herself into this? How could she just automaticlly agree to go back to Japan?
Ayame walked into her dorm room, slamming the door.
"Whoa, did you pee yourself?" Jubilee giggled.
"Ha ha, very funny. No, I didn't. It's along story."
"I have time. It's not like I can have any weed to smoke any way, thanks to you." Jubilee closed the book she was reading. Apparently she could read something besides the fasion articles she got in all her magazines. "We could go get some frapps if you want and talk. I just got back from my last class."
Ayame sighed. "Fine, I just have to change my pants." She put down her bag and threw around some cloths. Apperently her room mates never bothered to clean up. And their cloths were all scattered and mixed. Not bothering to take off her boots, she slipped out of her wet, dirty pants and put on some hip-huggers. She followed Jubilee out the door and onto the streets.
"Okay, now what wrong."
Ayame sighed. "Everything. I shouldn't have come beack here. It was a big mistake."
"You arn't think of going back to New York are you?"
"I don't know anymore."
"Aya, we had a deal, I've been clean for like a week. That's torture enough for you isn't it."
"It's not that, it's just. . .I can't even look at Kouga anymore. I mean. I came here thinking maybe I could talk with him or something. But I found out today that I can't. I saw him, and I wanted to talk, but I couldn't." Ayame took the paper cup Jubilee overed her full of liquid as Jubilee payed the cashier.
"Did you say anything at all?" Jubilee took her change and shoved it in her pocket.
"Well, does 'Oh, it's you' count?"
"Wow, you really are hopeless."
"Thanks, that makes me feel much better." Ayame rolled her eyes.
"Sorry, I'm crancky from not partying enough."
"You promised remember. Unless you'll go back on our deal."
"No, now shut up and talk to me some more."
Ayame sighed. She knew the last comment was a joke, but inside she really did hope Jubilee would go back on their little deal. "There's nothing more to tell. I'm a coward, a bitch, and that's all."
"Aya, I can't help you for the small fact that I'm sure I've never felt love, but I can tell you, you have to stop being a baby and do what feels right. Kami knows I haven't." Jubilee joked. She sighed and closed her eyes while in her seat. She could just imagine the next male model all over her, his body against hers, their hips grinding.
"Is everything sex to you?"
"It wasn't till now. But if having you hear here means giving up sex...then I'll learn to stop blaming you in time."
"I neer said you couldn't have sex. I said you have to know the person before you had sex with them." Ayame took the lid off her drink and took a sip of the warm liquid.
"Oh, since I've like known Riku my whole life, does that exclude him?"
"No, I guess not."
"Oh good, 'cause I called him today. Anyways lets get back to your little problem or whatever."
"What probelm? I just told you what it was. I made a total fool of myself as usual."
"Ever think that maybe you're just being stupid. It's easy to talk Ayame. Just do it and stop bitching. You have to get over whatever is holding you back"
"That's the point! I don't know what's holding me back."
"Oh, now that's a problem."
Ayame groaned and cradled her head in her hands. "You are no help."
"I said I'd try."
...Later
After spending, no better yet, wasting time talking to Jubilee, Ayame had decided to go for a walk. She had walked for one hours, and her legs ached. Jubilee helped in no way. Ayame was now hopeless. She trusted her sister to help her out, but Jubilee wasn't much help.
Ayame arrived at her school. She looked up at the building. What made stick around? She was rich as fuck and yet she bothered with school. She really didn't need it. It's not like she would have to work. She was nothing like her Uncle. Her Uncle chose to work though he knew he didn't need to. Ayame always guessed he just needed something to do. What to rich-as-fuck people do anyway? Travel? Drink whine in every hour of the day and waste time gossiping? No one was sure on that.
In the words of Ronnie Day. Must be hard living in castle, counting Daddy's money must be a hastle.
Walking up the stairs of the school, Ayame was stopped by a familiar, and annoying voice. "Well look who came back." She scoffed.
Ayame sighed and turned to face Kikyo, the last person she wanted to see. "I'm not in the mod for your little idiotic games."
"So what made little Ayame come back? New York too much for you?"
"My life is none you little bitch, and I've had enough of you to last a life time so get out of my face."
"Or you'll what? You're nothing but stupid dog." Kikyo got closer.
"Well, snap your spine in half like a potatoe chip, you damn bitch."
"Is that threat Akira?"
"No, it's warning. I'm in the mood to deal with you. You got what you wanted, you hurt me. Now, fuck off."
"I haven't even begun to ruin your life little girl." Kikyo went to hit Ayame in the face, but Ayame being quick, shedoged it.
Students were whispering while the two girl fought virbally, but once Kikyo started the violence, they all shouted FIGHT. Students raised to the scene and cheered for opposite sides.
Ayame lunged at Kikyo. They struggled on the floor. They could hear people yelling and cheering, the rent-a-cops yelling and pushing through the crowd, the teachers yelling at all the students to shut up, and Ayame and Kikyo to stop. Ayame finally got her knees ontop of Kikyo's hands, refusing to let them go. She back handed Kikyo, once, no twice. Ayame felt four arms grab for her, two techers. As two others struggled to get Kikyo out from under Ayame.
From her room, Jubilee heard people yelling and laughing and cheering, and so much yelling. She ran out, knowing what was going on.
Kagome ran inside the building with Sango, Inuyasha, and Miroku following behind. "Oh no. Aya!" Kagome yelled pushing through the crowd.
Inuyasha, Miroku got in the front before Sango and Kagome. They saw Ayame struggling out of the boy's gym teacher and their history teacher's grip.
Ayame kicked at who ever was behind her. "Yeah, well all you ever think of is your ass since it's so big it requires much thought!" She yelled. She shoved the teachers off. And kicked Kikyo's ass, literally. Kikyo fell on the ground. Ayame lunged at her again.
As amusing as it was to both Inuyasha and Miroku, Kagome and Sango would never forgive them if they let it go on. It took both Inuyasha and Miroku to hold back Ayame. And still she kept getting out of their grips.
"Ayame!" yelled Jubilee furiously pushing through the crowd. "Get the fuck out of my way you strupid idiots!"
"Get off me you slut!" Kikyo groaned, managing to get out from under Ayame who was hurting her. "What's wrong with you!"
Miroku and Inuyash grabbed Ayame again.
"You started it you selfish whore now finish it with me!" Ayame yelled.
"Hey! you watch your language girl!" One of the rent-a-cops yelled at Ayame as they grabbed her from Inuyasha and Miroku who had a few scratches from Ayame struggling.
"You little physco bitch! What the fuck is wrong with you!" Kikyo yelled to Ayame, while fighting with one of the teachers.
"It's you! You're such a bitch! And I'm tired of you getting away with everything you do!" Ayame snapped.
"Stop sturggling girl! Are you crazy! Calm down!" A rent-a-cop yelled as he grabbed Ayame and beggan to drag her to the office. He had a hard time with her and two more officers had to help retrain and drag her away from Kikyo.
One of the teachers, and a rent-a-cop took Kikyo to the nurse. Kikyo was bruised, and blood came from her mouth. Ayame managed to rip her shirt up in the struggle.
"Oh my Kami!" Jubilee yelled. "What the fuck happened. I heard this shit from my room!"
"Jubilee, you have one crazy ass bitch for a sister!" Inuyasha complained, whipping his cheek with the back of his hand. Ayame had some pair of claws.
Kagome and Sango finally got there, but too late. "What the fuck happened?" Sango asked.
"Ayame apparently went pschyco btich on all of us, mostly on Kikyo."
The Head Mistress came out from her office. "Akira, Jubilee get in here and contain that sister of yours!" She yelled.
Jubilee ran to the office.
...Later
"Whoa, she got in a fight with Kikyo? And she hit a few rent-a-cops to get off of her? And she attacked you two for stopping her?" Kouga repeated, alittled shocked at what his friends just said.
"I'm telling you that little bitch wouldn't calm herself. She even kicked the teachers." Inuyasha continued. "That little bitch scratched my cheek too."
Kagome came into the Chill Grill with Sango. She saw Inuyasha, Kouga, Miroku, and Simara in a booth, talking. She walked over to them. There wasn't enough room in the booth for all of them she sat in Inuyasha's lap."Okay, from I got from the office, every thing was hectic. At first ayame was expelled, but after the Head Mistress talked with Jubilee and their Uncle on the phone, they came to the conclusion that Ayame is suspended for a month." She explained.
"Where is she now?" Simara asked.
"After like an hour of being in the office and getting yelled at, she ran out and supposibly went home. But no one is really sure. Jubilee went to go find her." Kagome said, squrming in Inuyasha's lap. "But it's been 30 minutes already. You think she's alright?"
"Bitch probally went to a fucking gang fight or something with that anger." Inuyasha scoffed.
"Inuyasha, that's not funny." Kagome complained.
Jubilee entered the Chill Grill. She spotted her favorite, no her only people in Japan. "Either Ayame died, or she's just somewhere I haven't looked yet." Jubilee joked, walking over to them. "Okay, Simara sweety, sit on your brother's lap or i'll sit on yours." Jubilee demanded, seeing that no more seats were available.
"He's my brother!" Simara complained with a look of disgust on her face.
"Fine, then." Jubilee scooted into the booth, her ass in Simara's face, as Simara leaned back as far as she could to get the vision out of her eyes. Jubilee plumped down on Simara's lap.
"Kami, how much do you way!" Simara said a little out of breath.
"I'll have you know I only weigh 117 pounds!" Jubilee scoffed from that insult. "Anyways, some one has to change shifts with me, 'cause i'm tired of looking for Aya." She looked at Kouga. "And I know just who."
"I don't think so." Kouga noticed the look Jubilee was giving him.
"Well no one else is going to look for her. Please."
"I'm pretty sure i'm the last person she wants to see right now."
"I know my own flesh and blood better than you do. Trust me, she might think she doesn't want to see you, but from what she talked to me about earlier today, she needs to see you. Especially after she pulled that whole Gril, Interrupted scene." Jubilee took the keys out of her pocket and held them infront of Kouga's face.
Kouga let out a growl. "I'll take my car." He climbed over the seat of the booth and out the door, getting the keys out of his pocket.
"You didn't really look for her did you?" Sango sneered.
Jubilee shrugged as she took the cherry out of Simara's sprite and cherry mix drink, and ripped it off the stem with her teeth. "Not really. But I did look. . ."
"Where?" Sango shot a curious glance at Jubilee.
". . . . Under the bleechers...with Riku."
Sango roled her eyes. "That's mean. You didn't even look for your own sister, but you bothered to get a good fuck."
"Chillax, how else would I get Kouga to look for her. Plus, the little spoiled bitch shouldn't get too far anyway. She's not me." She swallowed what was left of the cherry skin she had been chewing. "Anyways, my Uncle's out of town and you know how I do, so come over." Typical Jubilee. Not giving a damn about anyone but herself.
...Kouga
Kouga searched the streets for a while. Some how, he knew Jubilee most likely didn't look for Ayame. He drove into the Akira Mansion's drive way and parked his car, the engine still running. He got out and walked into the house, like he owned it. He looked around, and went up to Ayame's room. She wasn't there. Her unpacked suitcase was open, and the cloths inside were scattered.
He walked down the steps and out into the back yard. Ayame wasn't there either. But a memory burned back into his brain.
Flash Back
It was dark, the only light came from the pool. Kouga took his shirt off and began to unlace his shoes.
"What are you doing?" Ayame asked, taking a drag from her cigaret and moving her bangs out of her eyes.
"I'm going in, come on."
Ayame shook her head. "I can't."
"Why?"
"I...can't swim."
Kouga chuckled. "You're joking right? You're wolf-youkai. It's in your instincts."
Ayame shrugged and took another drag. "I guess it must have skipped a pup." She chuckled.
"No one even bothered to teach you to swim?" Kouga raised a brow in confusion.
"Not since I almost drowned when I was seven, no."
Kouga smirked. "Fine then, If I promise not to let you fall will you get in?"
She turned her head to face Kouga, who was standing a few feet away, with his shirt and shoes off. He only had his pants and boxers on. Kami, he looked good. She bit her lip. "Can I trust you not to kill me?"
"I don't know, can you?"
She thought for a second. "You promise not to let go?"
Kouga nodded.
"Okay."
End Flash Back
Kouga shook his head out of his thoughts. What was he doing again? Oh, right. Looking for Ayame. He made his way to the door only to be stopped by foot steps behind him.
Ayame's grandfather was walking down the steps. "Let me guess pup," he began. "You're looking for Ayame right."
Kouga nodded. "Yes, sir."
The old man gave out a sigh. "I promised not to say anything, but for you I'll make an exeption. She drove down to Chiba. She said it had a better, and calmer veiw of the ocean."
"Thank you." Kouga said. He let himself out and into his car. He drove off to Chiba. That was the second place he was going to look for Ayame, even before the old man said anything. He had taken Ayame there before, it was an accident actually. They were both drunk, and got lost on the way to Ayame's house which was only minutes away from the school. It was dark they had stopped at a pleasant rocky area, which made the scenery even more gorgeous. Once they saw the rocks and the ocean, and looked at the clock, they realised they weren't so close home.
Flash Back
Ayame laughed. "Where the fuck did you get us? I could have sworn my place wasn't this far."
Kouga rubbed his eye with his palm. "I can't remember."
She sighed with a smile on her face as she got out of the car. "Well, it could be worse, we could have ended up...somewhere else. But this is nice I guess." The alcohol was wearing off. Ayame inhaled the nice scent. "I could call Jubilee, though she might be even more drunk now, than when we left her."
Kouga shut his car door. "No, I should sober up soon enough."
"Stop blinking like that, you'll hurt your eyes or something." Ayame demanded, walking a tiny bit further from him to check out the scene. Maybe she had been here before, and it would kick in any second.
Kouga put through one of Ayame's belt loops in her jeans. "Come here." He ordered huskily.
He forced his tounge in Ayame's mouth. It took her a moment to figure out what was going on. She massaged his tounge with the tip of hers as she tried to get it in her mouth to explore it more. He kissed her hugerly. She wrapped her arms around his neck to brace herself as Kouga pushed some of his weight on her. She could still taste alcohol in his mouth. He wouldn't even let her breath.
She chuckled against his mouth, then he released her. "I can't breath." she explained.
End Flash Back
Kouga drove up and down, where he thought they had gone that drunken night. After a few minutes, he saw one of Ayame's Uncle's cars parked in the exact same place. He parked next to the car and got out. He looked around, Ayame sat on a rock, smoking what probally was her millionth Camel of the day.
Ayame turned her head at hearing some one walking down the rocks toward her. She blew out the toxic fill ed smoke and turned back around noticing it was just Kouga. She felt it when he sat down next to her. The was a long uncomftorable silence as they both watched the water crash against rocks ahead of them. ". . .Let me guess, Juby sent you?" She asked breaking the barrier of silence that held their thoughts.
"Uh. . .yeah."
Ayame scoffed. "Figures that bitch would try to get us back together." She sighed. "So what now?"
Kouga shrugged. "You tell me."
Ayame threw a pebble into the water. "I feel really...what's the word? Stupid?"
"It could have happened to anyone."
"But it didn't. It happened to me. And you. Do you think it was a sign? A warning?"
He shook his head. "I don't think I believe in fate anymore."
"So you don't believe that you were meant to be here right now?"
"I think shit happens. Not because there's a reason behind, but because it just does."
She sighed. "You have a point, I guess." She slipped her hand into his, and tangled her fingers between his. "I'm kinda happy I'm back."
"Kinda?"
Ayame nodded. "I kinda made Juby no fun."
Kouga took the cigaret from her lips and threw it in the water. "You shouldn't smoke so much."
She looked down, watching the cigaret fall into the water, she practiclly here it hiss. "That was my last one." She said in a dull tone.
"So, what now?"
"We go where fate takes us."
"I don't believe in it any more."
She turned to face him. "Maybe you'll learn to." She whispered, her lips almost brushing over his. He cupped the back of her head and pressed his lips against her's. His tounge licked over her bottome lip, demanding entrance. She gave it to him. She'd give it all to him.
Finally The End!
A/N: Was that a bad ending? Sorry if it was, i liked it though. Nothing too cliffy, or anything. Just with a sweet ending, right? Sorry it took so long to update. My computer is bitching and it kept freezing like every minute, and it was hard for me to type and correct, the little shit that I corrected. Any ways, yea, sorry, but this story had to end some time. I do wish i could have made better plots and turn it into a whole big drama, million chapter, thing. But I'm not such a good person when it comes to ideas. Hope you'll stay with some of my other stories too. And thanks for all your support and reveiws onm this one. I love you all. And as for a sequal? I'll think about it. Maybe if I have time since school is starting up soon. And Maybe not since i'm not sure what I'll base the sequal on.