HELLO! Okay, so I don't wanna take nearly a year to update this story again, so here I am! To my reviewers...
Midnight Angel Sakura- I hope that someone can give me an idea, 'cause I pretty much can't remember most of mine. Just goes to show that not updating for that long is NOT GOOD!
HealingSpringWaters- I hate when I procrastinate. Oh well, not gonna happen again.
Okay, so this chapter focuses on Raimundo and Kimiko, and how she came to hate him. I have to dedicate this chapter to a good friend of mine who told me to look up a silly video on Youtube. I instantly fell in love with this song, and I hope you do too. Enjoy!
The song in this chapter will be 'Shut Up,' by Black-Eyed Peas.
Robin's POV
I stopped the stereo from playing that song yet again. I turned around to see Ryan gulping down water like there's no tomorrow. Boys, what are you gonna do?
"So," I said, trying to break the ice, "what do you think of the song?"
He stared at me. "Its awesome. You wrote it?" I nodded. "You wrote that?" I nodded again. "Nice."
That conversation is over. We just sat in silence, drinking water, enjoying each others company.
"Hey, Robin?" he said suddenly.
I looked up at him. "Hmm?"
"What's the deal between Raimundo and Kimiko?"
I swallowed. "What's it to ya?"
He shrugged. "Just curious."
"Curiosity-"
"Killed the cat. I know."
"Actually, I was gonna say that it gets you into trouble. But 'killed the cat' is good too, I guess."
He gave me a funny look for a second. I shrugged, that's what my older brother says.
I thought about it for a minute. I remembered it very clearly. Should I tell him? Its kind of personal, but they hate each other now anyway, why not? Who could get hurt from it now?
"Okay, it all started in the eighth grade..."
Kimiko's POV
I sat on the ground, my back against the wall, my knees drawn up to my chest, and my jaw and teeth clenched. It had to be Raimundo! Why not just make me drink out of a toilet for all that I have to go through! I learned my lesson okay?! I got it, now leave me alone Cruel Fate! But no, history is practically on its hands and knees begging for me to let it repeat itself!
"Oh come on!" whined the Screwball himself. "I didn't do it on purpose! I was framed!"
"Yeah right!"
"Really I was, I swear!"
"And I suppose the notes were just some blond's handwriting that looked like yours to make me jealous!"
He cringed. "Well, no. Those were real," he said quietly, ashamed of himself.
"Or the secret meetings that took place in the middle of the night!"
"Okay, those were real too," he said quietly, no longer looking at me, but down at his feet.
"That's what I thought!"
"But I really am sorry! You have to believe that!"
"The only things I have to do are stay Asian and die," I snapped.
"But I-"
"Just shut up."
"Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
We tried to take it slow.
But we're still losing control.
And we tried to make it work.
But it still ends up the worst.
And I'm crazy.
For trying to be your lady.
I think I'm going crazy."
Raimundo cut me off. "Girl, you and me was just fine, you know.
We wine and dine.
Did them things that couples do when in love, you know.
Walks on the beach and stuff, you know.
Things that lovers say and do.
I love you Boo.
I love you too.
I miss you a lot.
I miss you even more.
That's why I flew you out when we was on tour.
But something got out of hand.
You started yelling when I'm with my friends.
Even though I had legitimate reasons."
"Bull shit," I snapped.
"You know I have to make dividends."
"Bull shit," I snapped again.
"How could you trust our private lives, girl?
That's why you don't believe my lies and quit this lecture-"
"Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
We tried to take it slow.
But we're still losing control.
And we tried to make it work.
But it still ends up the worst.
And I'm crazy.
For trying to be your lady.
I think I'm going crazy."
He interrupted me again. This time throwing everything back at me. "Why does emotion have to move so fast?
Love is progress if you can make it last.
Why is it that you just lose control every time you agree on taking it slow?
So why does it got to be so damn tough?
'Cause fools in lust could never get enough of love.
Showin' him the love that you be givin'.
Changing up your livin' for a lovin' transition.
Girl lip so much she tryin' to get you to listen.
Few mad at each other has become our tradition.
You yell.
I yell.
Everybody yells.
Got neighbors across the street sayin', 'Who the hell?'
Who the hell?
What the hell's goin' down?
Too much of the bickering.
Killing it with the sound and-"
"Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
We tried to take it slow.
But we're still losing control.
And we tried to make it work.
But it still ends up the worst.
And I'm crazy.
For trying to be your lady.
I think I'm going crazy.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up."
This time, Raimundo didn't exactly interrupt me. But he said to me. "Girl, our love is dyin'.
Why did you stop tryin'?"
I didn't expect that question. So I answered honestly. "I neva been a quitta.
But I do deserve betta."
"Believe me, I will do bad.
Let's forget the past and start this new plan."
"Why?
'Cause its the same old routine.
And then next week I hear them scream."
"Girl, I know you're tired of the things I say-"
"You're damn right!
'Cause I've heard them lame, dame excuses just yesterday."
"That was a different thing."
"No it ain't!"
"That was different thing!"
"No it ain't!"
"That was a different thing!"
"It was the same damn thing!
Same ass excuses!
Boy, you're useless!
Whoa!
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up." Right then, I started to think, was it my doing that led us to this disaster? "Don't go.
Please go.
I don't know.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Just shut up.
Shut up.
Shut it up.
Just shut up.
Shut up."
I was too consumed in my own thoughts to even pay attention to Raimundo anymore. But I think I may have heard, "Stop the talkin' baby.
Or I start walkin' baby.
Stop the talkin' baby.
Or I start walkin' baby.
Stop the talkin' baby.
Or I start walkin' baby.
Stop the talkin' baby.
Or I start walkn' baby.
Stop the talkin' baby-"
"Is that all there is?"
"-Or I start walkin' baby"
"Is that all there is?"
"Stop the talkin' baby-"
"Is that all there is?"
"-Or I start walkin' baby."
"Is that all there is?"
"Stop the talkin' baby-"
"Is that all there is?"
"-Or I start walkin' baby."
"Is that all there is?"
"Stop the talkin' baby-"
"Is that all there is?"
"-Or I start walkin' baby."
"Is that all there is?
"Stop the talkin' baby-"
"Is that all there is?"
"-Or I start walkin' baby."
"Is that all there is?"
"Stop the yappin' baby."
"Is that all that there is?"
"Look what happened baby."
"Is that all there is?"
"Stop the talkin' baby-"
"Is that all there is?"
"-Or I start walkin' baby."
"Is that all there is?"
"Stop the yappin' baby."
"Is that all there is?"
"Look what happened baby."
"Is that all there is?
Is that all there is?
Is that all there is?
Is that all there is?"
Robin's POV
"-and that's what happened."
Okay, so I imagined this chapter differently, mostly because I didn't think this song was that long. Please review! Later!