Disclaimer: Standard disclaimer...I don't own it just my OCs.

The next day I must have looked like a mess cause my mom had taken one look at me and said that maybe I should have stayed home. I declined and said I was just a little tired and that I could go to school. I walked to school slowly as I played with a strand of my hair. I got to my classroom and sat down. I was early again. I decided to go watch the tennis team practice seeing as I had nothing to do. I stood outside one of the fences surrounding the area, watching the regulars' play practice matches. I rested my head on the cool chain link fence. I must really have stood out cause the next thing I knew Oishi-sempai was standing in front of me asking if I was alright because I looked really looked really pale.

"I'm fine. Just a little tired."

I replied. The next thing I knew tears were running down my face as I shifted into a sitting position, my head buried in my arms which were resting on my knees.

"O-Oi!"

I rocked back and forth softly,

"I-I'm fine. Just leave me alone. Everyone does. Why won't you?"

He looked around for help,

"I'll leave."

I stated as I stood up and walked away,

"It's better that way."

I finished when I was out of earshot. I passed through the rest of the day with ought incident. Then school ended and I started on my walk home. I found a limo in front of me. I merely blinked at it before walking around it. A few moments later there was the sound of running feet and one of the boys caught a hold of my arm and turned me around.

"Yuki! What is wrong with you?"

Ryou asked. I couldn't bring myself to glare at him,

"…Nothing is wrong. I'm just walking home. Why?"

"Why? Why?! You completely ignored us just now!"

"That's nice."

There was a twisting feeling in my stomach, and if it were even possible I would say that more color drained from my face. Chouta noticed my coloring,

"Yuki-chan, are you feeling well? You seem pale."

"I'm fine. It's not like you care anyway."

I said as I turned around and continued walking. I stopped a few steps away,

"I mean you didn't even bother to call me after you left me standing in front of the restaurant. But I guess it's expected of people just pretending to like you out of pity."

I hated my voice right then. So weak and thin. And then somebody's phone rang. Followed by another and another.

"It's probably your girlfriends. You should pick up. I'll stop wasting your time now."

There was a lump in my throat and I couldn't say anything else as I continued walking. The boys opened their phones and all turned them off simultaneously.

"Yuki-chan."

Chouta caught my hand. He turned me around again. Tears were streaming down my face. I really didn't want to see him right now.

"What?! What else do you want from me?! Haven't you already made your point?!"

I was half hysterical by now. Sobs racked through my body as I tried to suppress them.

"Yuki-chan…"

Chouta pulled me into his chest and smoothed my hair down, while trying to calm me down. I beat his chest with my fists softly, all my energy suddenly gone. I sobbed softly into his chest,

"I'm sorry Yuki-chan. We all are."

I only nodded as I tried to stop my sobbing. Chouta held me closer as my breath finally started to slow. I rubbed at my eyes, pushing my glasses to the top of my head. The whole world became blurry. I could feel Chouta's breath falling on top of my head. I closed my eyes and savored the warmth before opening them again and pushing my way out of his arms. I took a few steps back and fixed my glasses. Chouta stood there with a lost look on his face while everyone else was a few paces behind him, looking at me with worry etched across their faces (including Kei-sempai).

"I'm sorry."

I apologized to the group,

"I guess I overreacted, huh?"

I tried to smile but failed miserably as I started crying again,

"You must think I'm pathetic for crying so much…"

I choked out as I crouched down, my hands over my face. I soon found myself in a pair of comforting arms and they carried me back to the limo and then slid in, followed by everyone else. Chouta put me down next to him and I leaned my head on Ryou's shoulder while my hand gripped Chouta's. Ryou took my other hand in his and sighed,

"You're a lot more trouble than you look."

He muttered before I closed my eyes again, and this time I fell asleep.