Yoku: Haha!! I decided to update again!! Thank you for the reviews even though it wasn't a lot. (shrugs) oh well, this story is just fun to write. Huzzah! A new character is released. Although, like Yui, some of you may know him from Instant Noodles; even though he doesn't have a very big role in the story!

Um… to clear some things up, it says that I wrote this in Humor and Romance but the romance is very minor. Close to the end of the chapter and I may think about expanding this a bit. I wasn't very clear with what genre I wanted to put this in so it may change, sorry.

OOC-ness, grammar, and spelling may take place but they will be fixed; minus the OOC-ness. Erm… I think that's it for what I wanted to say.

Just hope you enjoy this story of mine and I'm sorry if these next couple of chapters isn't what you were expecting. I wanted to do something different, which is why the summary is said what is said (not sure if that sounded right or not… oh well)

Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh I do not own, but the characters seem to own me… o.o

Chapter 2

"ARGH!!" Anzu rolled multiple times on the school's bed before burying her head down, clashing her features with the soft pillows provided.

A young man, about the same age as her, let an amused smile snake its way on his face. "Something wrong?" he sat in his chair, blonde bangs swayed to the side showing off emerald eyes. His only reply was met with a muffled comment. The poor boy couldn't help but sweat, "Pardon?"

Anzu tucked her head to the side. Her right cheek lay with the white cushions while her arms fanned out on either side of the bed.

"He hates me…" she replied with a depressed tone.

Blonde strands spiked from the evening wind flowing through the open window in the nurses' office. "Does he now…? I thought you hated him?" an amused single brow lifted as he crossed his arms over his school blazer.

"I do hate him!"

"Alright, alright," he waved his palms wide open. "So… what did you do?" he dare asked.

The girl flinted from her spot and rolled on her back fixing the ends of her skirt as she changed positions.

"What makes you think I did something?" she pouted glaring up at the ceiling.

The male lifted a fist and lightly laughed in to it. "Just a guess, I suppose," he said not bothering to answer her clearly.

There was silence as he lowered his gesture. The green in his eyes never left the girl's form as he crossed one leg over and leaned.

"So…"

"Hm…"

"Do you… Oh I don't know, want to talk about it?" he questioned.

Anzu bit her bottom lip as if debating on the subject. "Not really Matt…"

The male nodded, his name greatly saved. Silence still rolled minus the cheers in the background, until it was broken again.

"That—ER!!!" Anzu clenched a fist her eyes narrowing.

'Er?' Matt raised a brow keeping his composure stable.

"'Pretend to like him' she says," she mocked, "who could like that jerk?!"

"Obviously his fan-girls," Matt answered smoothly.

"That's true…" she mumbled after calling down. "I wonder what kind of drugs they're taking?" she placed a finger under her chin; a thoughtful expression graced her features.

Matt let out a grin never bothering to answer her. "So what happen?"

Anzu shuffled for a while. "I did what she said…" she gave in, her mind encountered the memories.

"Which was?"

She mumbled, "To apologize…"

"Ah," he nodded, "and then?"

"And then he started ranting in his 'fear me I am Kaiba Seto—I'm way better than you' voice," she made a silly face her eyes never left the ceiling.

Matt couldn't help but laugh at how lame that sounded. His balance fell as he clutched his middle; Anzu smiled at her success.

"Anyways, I zoned him out and yet…" she wandered not wanting to finish her sentence.

"And yet, you let your emotions get the best of you, even though you didn't listen to his lecture," Matt concluded his laugh died down to a minimum. "What did you do?" he chucked a bit.

There was a long pause while Anzu blushed but it never went un-noticed by the blonde sitting beside her.

"That bad, huh?"

Anzu grimaced from her spot. "I sorta…"

Matt leaned in order to get a better hear. "Sorta, what? Come on Anzu, you have to tell me!"

The girl laughed, "I sorta punched him… in the face…" she blushed again and turned.

Matt's emerald eyes grew a bit wide, his elbows rested on his knees. "When you said face… you mean…" he started to chuckle again, "in the eye right?"

There was sort of a nod.

"Aw… man…" he began to shack his head a smile still formed. "Anzu, first you kicked the guy in the most hurtful and uncomfortable area, and now…" he laughed some more. "That is low…"

Anzu quickly turned to him. "He deserved it! And what was so low about that?!"

"Well for one thing you just broke the man's pride, Anzu," he controlled himself fixing his form as he sat straight in his chair.

"Yeah… pride…" she mumbled, "You men and your pride…" Anzu rolled her eyes while Matt chose to ignore the comment.

He laughed. "Seems to me, Anzu has some anger management to control," the blonde teased.

"I don't have anger management," she looked away.

"Heh, sure you don't… but you know what you have to do."

Anzu looked at him, "What do I have to do?"

She watched as her friend rolled his eyes at her. "Apologize," he stressed the words adding in hand gestures as well.

"N-no!!" the blue eyed girl seemed to struggle. "Besides I already apologized to him," she waved a hand.

Matt took the time to shake his head at her. "Nu-uh… No way! You need to apologize for punching the poor man."

"Quit stating that he's a poor man! GAH!!" Anzu sat up in bed throwing her arms up in irritation.

"I'd stop if you just apologize to him," Matt replied.

Her fingers gripped at the edge of the bed her features showing off mixed emotions as she fought with herself. "Gah!! Fine!!" she stood up with a defeated look on her face.

Matt just smiled at her as he leaned back in his seat his arms crossed behind his head. He gazed at Anzu as she walked past him not without slapping him on the arm as she went by. He, of course, dodged her attack and laughed.

"Oh, Anzu!" he caused her to pause when she neared the exit door.

"Yeah?" she needn't have to look over her shoulder as she sensed his eyes trailing her form.

"Don't let your emotions take control of you this time," he grinned.

She sighed before replying. "Alright…"

"Oh and another thing…"

"Hm…" she chose this time to look over at him.

"Pretend to like him…"

"Argh!" she cried turning away with her hands up, "not you too!!"

Matt just laughed while her form disappeared; her brown hair flew back as she ran off.

TO BE CONTINUED

Yoku: Yay! The end of chapter 2! I like this very much, if you wanted my opinion on it. Tell me what you think, I'd greatly appreciate it! I'm thinking this story may be done somewhere this month if I continue this pace of mine. The next chapter she explains why she and Seto are fighting… or will it…?

Please read and review (no flames please, I'm trying my best to get back in writing)