All I Know
Dating?
by
Numanife
A/N It's late, but it's here!!! I like this chapter, 's cute.
I finally relearned my daily routines and my personality, although, I didn't like it. It was like someone was telling me who I am. And that just won't do. Was I really that mean? Did I dislike the world THAT much? To be so cold hearted, pushing the smallest thing away. Well, I guess the accident cleared my page! I'm restarting!
After several hours of convincing my parents to let me out alone, I slipped out the door into the warm sunlight. The way the sun hit my face was refreshing. I began to walk around, renewing my familiarity with the town and playgrounds. I saw some tennis courts and smiled happily. After awhile, I becoming to become confused why one boy keeps glaring at me across the court. What did I do?
A tall, rather frightening, boy came over to me in a happy manner, "Kyra! You look happy!" He smiled. How does he know me? Are we friends? Is he teasing me? "What, no 'Go away, momo-senpai, or I'll give you detention!'?" He asked, confused.
I'm just as confused, though. I felt my head start to sting, "I'm sorry, who are you?" I asked, placing my hand over the cuts on the back of my head. The front of my head was covered by my hair smoothly.
He froze, and I felt some people stare. I felt helpless and people were starting to freak me out. I got so scared and then I heard whispers and snickers paying noisily in my mind. "Momoshiro Takeshi..... You yelled at me yesterday, I cracked a joke...." He muttered and froze again when he realized I was being serious, "You really... don't... remember?"
I shook my head quickly as my eyebrows scrunched together. He dropped his jaw at me and then motioned the boy who was glaring at me over. I stopped, dead in my tracks, when I saw him. Backing up warily, I looked at him nervously. My eyes locked with him, but he lazily shook the graze.
"You ditched.." he muttered, obviously not caring what I did.
"Ditched what?" I asked in even more confusion.
"You asked him to teach you tennis." Momo explained, staring in disbelief.
"I did?" I looked up at him in question.
"YES!" He yelled, making me flinch.
"Hey loser, you're scaring her... She has amnesia." A scarier looking boy explained, looking at 'momo' in anger.
"How do you know?" He asked loudly.
"What other explanation is there. She's talking to you, isn't she?" He muttered coldly, before taking a drink of water.
"Wow..." I stared at the snake-like boy. He hissed cautiously. I turned my head, looking at him, "Why do you hiss?"
He looked up, sort of wide eyes. It kinda scared me. He sighed and hissed again. I giggled.
Then, everything stopped, as if my giggle could freeze time. I looked around then my eyes dropped, "What?" I spat. Is it not normal for a girl to giggle? Jeez, these boys, they all are all kind of weird...
"That's not normal..." a red hair boy said in disbelief.
"What isn't?" I questioned, totally confused. I say Momo flash a smirk.
"Nothing, it seems you got your personality back!" He patted my shoulder,"By the way, since you don't remember, we're best friends!"
"Me too!" The red haired boy rose his hand with a giant smile.
"And you always play tennis with us!" Momo held out a thumbs up and I nodded in content. I smiled happily and looked at Ryoma.
"And him?" I asked Momo.
"That's your boyfriend!" Momo and the red head explained, enjoying 'flashbacks' I guess.
"Oh I... WAIT WHAT?" My eyes widened.
"Momo-senpai!" The boy yelled at him angrily.
"Eiji, Fuji, aren't they dating?" Momo flashed a smile and they smiled back.
"Definitely! Ryoma always walks you home everyday and sometimes buys you a Ponta!" They said in unison. Wow, I can't remember my own boyfriend. Well, at least he's not a nerd, in fact he's pretty hot.
Ryoma looked at them in anger, then looked at me. It seemed like he was glaring at me. "Are you sure..." I muttered to Momo.
"Of course he's not! Your dating me me, Satoshi Horio!" A freaky boy with a uni-brow told me. To be honest, he scares me.
I clung to Ryoma, "I think I'll go with the other story, thanks!" I laughed nervously. I felt Ryoma slip out of my grip and begin to walk off.
I looked at Momo in confusion, and he shrugged. I looked at Ryoma and looked beyond him. My eyes widened and my legs shook. I heard laughter, making me back up warily.
I could hear loud laughter, in a girlish tone, and then two different snickers from boys, but only barely, because my heart pounded so loud, I could hear it in my ears.
One boy looked in my direction and snickered, and I ran for it. I don't know why, I just did. I heard Momo and Eiji scream my name, but I kept running, not paying any attention to my friends. To be honest, I couldn't explain it myself. My ponytail flopped in every direction and my bangs got in the way of my view. I bit my lip and hoped to get anywhere, anywhere but here. I felt an arm grab me.
I looked around and turned around to run. I felt arms grab me, tossed me around a bit, and threw me down, knocking my glasses across the cold pavement.
I screamed as loud as I cold until I heard Momo and Eiji soothing me. I opened my eyes and looked around to see Momo, Eiji, Ryoma, and Fuji.I dighed in relief.
"What's wrong?" Momo asked.
"I..." I stopped myself for moment to think, "I don't know..."
"Then why were you running?" Eiji asked loudly.
"I DON'T KNOW!" I yelled and put my hands over my forehead, moving my bangs. I went on my knees and bent over, feeling my head sting unsteadily.I felt a soft pat on my head. Looking up, my bangs swept out of my face as I looked at Fuji. They all gasped and stared. I turned my head a little. My head began to sting like it was on fire and a hazy thought came.
I felt someone sit on my back, then place thier hands gently on my head as I sobbed softly. So gentle, then slammed my forehead into the ground harshly. I felt the pain sting my head like someone was pulling my face into a fire.
I clenched my teeth and Eiji helped me up. Momo grabbed my wrist, making me flinch, and pushed my hair out of my face again. He stopped for a moment, thinking to himself silently, and backed away, letting go gently.
"Ryoma, you can walk her home now," Momo said to him, trying to act cool.
So, what kind of memories are these?
