A/N: okay this is surely going to be the last chapter, and I won't talk any more.

This chapter is dedicated to "Chitsuki Masuki" and "Yamora Love n Friendship" for being the best reviewers and getting the secret message, which was "I love Yamato Ishida because he is so hot" Hahaha…I'm retarded XP

Alright this is where we left off:

Sora gripped Tai's hand tighter when she saw three guys look her way with lust in their eyes. She laid her head on the nape of his neck and sighed. "What's wrong?" Tai asked.

"Everything. The world hates me," she bluntly explained. She felt the vibration of his laugh and picked her head to look at him. "What's so funny about that?"

"Nothing," he shook his head, "You want a drink or something?"

"Sure, and if you need to find me I'll be around the place." And then they went their separate ways with Sora just walking around to find a familiar face…but not too familiar she thought as she walked into a certain blond that she did not want to see right now.

Chapter 9- The End Part II

His sapphire eyes that she always dreamed about bored into her unique ruby eyes. "Excuse me," she muttered with a sneer and turned away to leave. She would have gone back to find Tai, but Matt just had to grab her wrist with an iron grip. He spun her around roughly so she would be looking at him, and she collided on his hard rock chest with a bump. "Let go of me!" she pulled her arm so he would let go, "What do you want?" she scoffed, rubbing her now red wrist.

"I want to talk with you," he whispered, his head down.

"Well, I don't. Now if you excuse me," and she tried to leave again.

"Oh no, you don't," Matt grabbed the other wrist and pulled her back. Sora moaned and decided to just cooperate, or she'll just end up with two red wrists. With her hands on her hips, she stared at him.

"Not here," she heard him say before he took a hold of her hand and led her to an empty room upstairs.

"What the fuck is your problem? Bringing me here, and I don't even want to, and the fact that we have nothing to talk about!" she yelled as he closed the door.

"Can you calm down?" he said to her, his voice cool and calm.

"NO! I cannot! I just want to yell at you as much as I can," she marched up to him and stared up to meet his dark blue eyes.

"Fine, yell as much as you want," he replied, taking a seat on the bed.

She stared at him disbelief in her eyes, but she wanted to just tell him everything that she could. Everything that she held back and everything she wanted to tell him, "I want to hate you—did you know that? But I just can't because every time I want to—I think about how much I want you and how much it would hurt if I lost you," she felt wet tears run freely across her tanned skin and she could care less. She wanted him to see how much she's hurting and for him to feel guilty, as selfish as it sounds, but she did, "I gave you everything that I could. I gave you my friendship and you became my best friend. I gave you my love even though you didn't return it. And I gave you a chance to be with me, but at the end you'll be just the boy that had to many chances." Now she felt embarrassed telling him these things and crying hard as ever. And it was her mistake when she looked into his deep ocean eyes to see how he was reacting to all of this. The moment she stared into his sadness and guilt, she just felt like going up to him and giving him a big hug telling him that she's sorry and didn't mean anything she said. But she couldn't, "I can't do this anymore," she whispered just loud enough for him to hear. Her legs just gave up and let her fall onto the carpeted ground, "I just can't," she repeated, a bit louder as she stared at the ground with her tear stained face and red swollen eyes, "And do you know why I kept this fucking tattoo?" she yelled now, pointing to the butterfly tattoo at the corner of her eye, "Cause it was like a scar that reminded me of you, and something I wasn't just ready to loose."

Matt looked at the fiery girl whose flames were extinguished (hahaha…sounded good at the time) and couldn't help but feel guilty and sad for her. It was he who caused all her pains that she was feeling right now. He just wanted to tell her that he loved her and always did, but was too afraid to loose her, as corny as it sounds, but she means everything to him. He just wanted to pick her up from the floor and embrace her so he could tell her that he loved her. But before he could, the girl got up and started to leave. He grabbed her arm softly and turned her around so she could look how he wanted to tell her something. He cupped her cheek and looked at her directly in the eye, "I love you," he murmured, keeping their gaze.

She just wanted to kiss him right there and then with all her might when he said those three words she dreamed, wished, and wanted him to say. This time, it didn't work as it would have if he said this a couple of years ago—she laid her head on his chest and banged her fist onto his chest. "WHY?" she wailed, "Why are you saying this now when I'm like this? Why did you wait this long to say it?" she thumped her fist harder that he winced, but he didn't dare move, "It doesn't matter. You don't mean it anyways," she whispered to him, and started to leave. She didn't get to go anywhere since he grabbed her and pulled her back into an embrace, "I'm not lying," he said, her head still on his chest, "And I would never do something like that. It's true, and it's been true since forever. I wasn't sure about us being together because we might loose each other if we have a fight or something. I know, I know—I sound really corny. But believe me, Sor, that I love you with all my heart and I don't see myself with anyone but you. And I just hope that you could forgive me cause I really am sorr…" and before he finished, Sora lifted her head and pulled his head closer to hers so she could kiss him.

Sora didn't know why she did it, but she kissed Matt Ishida. Maybe it was a spur in the moment, but she thought it was something that she wanted to do so bad that she had to do it before it disappeared. She pulled away for a gasp of breath and then looked at Matt and saw a happy look at his face. He was just about to kiss her again, but she pulled away and put a five-foot space between. "I'm sorry, but I can't do this anymore," and she left without looking back.

A/N: don't kill me, but that's how the story ends. Really short I know...but I didn't want the ending to be predictable. Thanks to all the reviewers that read and reviewed this story, and I love every single one of you.

This story finally ends here.

Love always

Nickygirl

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Didn't see this coming did you...and those of you who did--Curses!

Sora haven't seen nor talked to Matt since that party, and she hoped that he wasn't too mad at her for her decision. And in fact that she felt bad and regreted what she did say that night. She sighed and looked through her binder for her homework before she entered the classroom. The binder and everything else she was carrying fell to the ground when she got pushed over by some person passing by and didn't see her. "Watch your step, asshole!" she yelled, and picked up all her stuff before they got trampled by the passing students in the crowded hallway.

"Let me help you," she heard a baritone voice that sent shivers down her spine. She feared looking up because she knew who it was since only one person had that kind of effect on her. She saw a pale hand pick up her history book and handed it to her. She muttered a thank you before leaving with all her stuff. "Don't go, please?" she heard him beg before she got too far. She turned around, and regreted when she accidently looked into his eyes. She melted at the sight and immediately looked back down before she did something else that she might not want to do. "I really am sorry, and you don't have to talk to me ever again. But I just want you to tell me that you still love me," he begged again with pleading eyes that she caught herself looking at once again, "CauseI still love you."

And that was it for Sora. She dropped her books and ran. She collidedinto his embrace and gave him a forgiving kiss that he returned. They didn't stop until they were on their last breath and when her lips were all bruised, "I do love you, andI never stopped," she said to him with another kiss.

"I love you,Sora Takenouchi," he whispered into her ear.

"Dork," she giggled as his breath tickled her ears, "You finally took that chance."

A/N: It's really done...I swear. Alright, since this story's done...I can finally can start on chapter three of "Mr. RockStar" sinceIsee that some of you really want that story to be updated, andI wasfor sure about this when I got a review by a somewhat sounding reviewer thatI didn't review "Mr. RockStar" for what?A month or two?

Well, fear not becauseI will get a chapter for sure at the beginning ofMay sinceI can't do it this month sinceI'm going to Florida for Spring Break. (Yay meeee!)

Please review!

AndI hope you liked this story...since it really is done.

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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...got you!

Well just review please.