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Chapter five.
10 years ago.
I was almost late for class, and worse of all it was music. The teacher was highly strict and would serve detention up even for the simplest things, like for example being almost late. Yes I was given an hour's detention for being almost late and worse of all it happened to take up all my lunch period, I sighed to myself and took my seat right in the back, where no one else wanted to sit. Maybe it was because I was there, no one liked me even the teachers. You could tell there were full open spaces where people could sit beside me, yet four people were squashed into a three person desk, I didn't care this allowed my mind to wonder into the world where I had lots of friends and was very popular all the girls loved me and all the boys wanted to be me. There was a loud rapid knock on the classroom door; I wish it hadn't taken me from my fantasy but decided that it would be more sensible to pay more attention to my surroundings. Then there stood Yamato looking red in the face and worn out.
The teacher took one look at him a little surprised then clicked on. "Class this is Ishida Yamato, Yamato this is everyone." All the girls sighed dreamily and rested their heads on their arms, the boys grunted a hello but looked slightly curious. "Well Yamato let's see where you can sit." The teacher pointed to a crowded table.
"Next to" Yamato himself cut him off. He flicked his hair dramatically and dazzled the teacher with a perfect smile.
"I'll think I'll sit here." And then he did it he sat in the space next to me! Everyone looked shocked even the teacher looked fazed. But before anyone could do anything he had started pulling out his schoolbooks. The teacher stood there frozen, and then went back to the lesson. A couple of girls leaned over and tried to start a conversation with him but all he did was nod his head looking slightly fed up, the girls were put off after a while but still shot dreamy looks at him then giggled. I felt my palms go all sweaty and I tried to look contracted on the music sheet in front of me, I fingered the pictures of the instruments stroking the saxophone and the guitar, then the harmonica.
"Oh do you like the Harmonica?" Yamato asked I looked up to see him smiling at me,
I shook my head sadly.
"I never heard one before." I sighed looking at the picture of one.
"Maybe I can show you at lunch?" He said I had to shake my head again.
"I got detention," I mumbled hiding my face in my hair.
"What for?" He asked looking curious.
I pointed to the teacher and whispered the story.
He looked shocked.
"Is that it!" He laughed loudly causing a couple of students to turn around and glare at us, well me of course.
I nodded my head dully and he grabbed his bag and pulled out a small case.
"What are you…" a loud soft tune filled the room and everyone looked over to Yamato who was playing what happened to be a harmonica! The teacher looked bewitched then slammed his hand on a desk.
"Yamato detention!" but instead of looking cross He turned and winked at me.
When I woke up Yamato wasn't there, I had guessed that he had woken up quite early and decided that staying in bed was boring, I sighed and rubbed my temples which were throbbing a bit. Lying on a bed with no pillow did make your body go stiff a little. I forced myself from the bed and made my way out of the room where I was might with the beautiful site of Yamato, who was holding a Wisk and licking it cutely.
"Hey Yam, how did you get the…" I was cut off when I heard a female voice.
"Hey Matt I got some more in the bowl!" it called Yamato's eyes lit up like Christmas lights and he bolted out of view.
"Hello?" I called praying that I was dreaming. Yamato walked back into view covered in cake mixture, he handed me the bowl and smiled.
"There's two girls here, one brought some homemade cookies and the other is in the kitchen." He said wiping a finger round the bowl then sticking it into his mouth.
I smiled, I knew who was.
"Sora!" I called; the familiar brunette poked her head out and grinned.
"He he he, so you found me." She said rubbing her arm. She was covered in cake mixture, her hair, her arms, and her face. Everywhere. I knew why Sora was here, after all she did work in the hospital and I guess when she saw Yamato's name, she thought she could come over and check on him, or check him out. A few years ago they had been dating but they broke up after Yamato spilt with his band, and sang solo when this happened Sora saw some girls go check him out and accused him of cheating with her, he told her this wasn't true, but she wasn't having it, then when she figured out the true story she went make to Yamato and begged for him to be her boyfriend, he declined but they stayed good friends. I didn't know she could cook though usually when she did that got…. The fire alarms went off and Sora rushed off trying to save the cake. Me and Matt ran after her, black smoke was rising from the oven and it was clear that the cake had been burnt to a crisp yet Sora was still trying to save it.
"No you stupid thing I did what the book said." She whined blaming the ashen cake. Matt frowned then picked up a book.
"How much flour did you add?" He asked, Sora sniffed then turned to him.
"Oh you didn't have any flour so I put this in it." She picked up and plastic bag.
Matt looked at it then frowned.
"This is Baking soda, don't you know anything!" He snapped I smiled. Yamato did that whenever someone did something stupid, like for example picking up a Bunsen burner when on silent mode and catching you hair on fire, well that was another partner he had not me! But it did show that Yamato was remembering things better.
"Well we could order a pizza." Sora suggested hovering her hand over her waist like those cowboys did in the old movies. I shook my head.
"No, I think we should go out." I said, Yamato nodded and Sora sighed.
"Ok, but let's not walk, maybe get the bus?" she suggested forgetting about my car completely. "But I have a…" "…. I can sit next to you Yamato." She piped up before I could say another word. Then she threw her arms and round him and pulled him into a stiff hug. He didn't hug her back and she pulled away frowning.
We got the Bus and like Sora had suggested she sat next to Matt and tried to talk to him, at one point she asked if he wanted to see Mimi again. That must have been the other person who visited, but I didn't mind, after all it wasn't my house.
Yamato shrugged every now and then but he was looking outside more than anything.
When the bus stopped at the park we all got off and brought ourselves ice creams.
Yamato chose a toffee and vanilla one (Combine type), Sora chose strawberry claiming that it matched her nails. I chose chocolate. We all sat on the grass and watched a soccer game that was going on. It looked like the red team was beating the blue team but it all looked like they were having fun. Matt moved in to get a closer look while me and Sora just watched chuckling dryly every time he jumped in happiness when the blue team scored. Sora turned to me and smiled.
"So how long has it been Tai, five? Six years?" she asked fluttering her eyelashes.
"Four years and 35 days counting." I mumbled taking a small lick at the chocolate. She smiled sweetly. "You've been counting?" She giggled taking a sample lick of her own ice cream.
"Well I did used to like you." I said before I realised.
"You did?" she asked surprised, I blushed then looked away.
"Well guess what… I like you too." And that's when she pulled me into a fierce kiss.
I stiffened but then kissed back liking the taste of the strawberry and chocolate merging. Then out of the corner of my eye I could see Yamato watching us looking heartbroken. I pushed Sora away and yelled to him as he walked away. Yamato looked over at me, I could see the tears form in his eyes then he turned and ran off. "Yamato wait!" I cried, Sora yelled after him to but I was the one who ran. 'Oh god what have I done!' I mentally screamed to myself running past the football match and the old man throwing bread at the ducks. Yamato stopped near a tree and slipped down it and cried. Tears hastily running down his face and onto the ground. "Matt!" I whimpered walking over to him and putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't touch me!" He screamed throwing my hand off and shaking his head.
"Matt… I…" I never got to finish because the next thing I knew Yamato had punched me hard.
"How are you going to explain this, huh? She kissed you first and you were trying to fight her off? Well it looks like you did a pretty good job at that huh?" He sobbed. I wiped the blood from my nose and looked at him.
Then the tears stopped, he stood up and looked at me.
The he mumbled them three words.
"I hate you." And then he walked away calmly, me just sitting there unable to move as these three words started to sink in.
Kitten: Chapter five is done and it took me ages. I left a cliffy for you all don't hurt me! Please read and review. sorry about mistakes!
On the next chapter: Yamato took one look at me then slammed the door on my face leaving me out in the night, "Yamato please open it up I... love you"