Kari's Pov
I looked out the window at the consipering stupidity
" Kari come out to the party. " I glanced over to the host " NO. " " Oh, come on! " " NO. " " Please? " " NO. " " With a cherry on top? " " NO. " " But you have to! It's my birthday! " " NO. " " Is no all you say? " " NO. " " 0h really? Then what else? "
I glared at yami that joke is about as old as him. " NEVER. "
" That's not fair! "
After what felt like hours of relentless badering back and forth I gave in.
" Fine, i'll go to your gay birthday party. " I growled " But if I don't like it...I'm leaving. " " okay. "
He walked down the stairs and I thought about maybe triping him down them and then start singing 'happy birthday'...unfortunetly he made it down and ran outside to fast.
" Come on Kira, lets run a three legged race! "
I gave him the look. ...The look is not somthing to be trifled with.
" Come on, for me? " I rolled my eyes " If you weren't my friend- " He waved me off. " I know! Come on! " I tided us together just like Joey and Tristen.
I sighed. " lets get this over with... " Tea called go and we started we were halfway across the yard when I sliped. " ofh! " Yami fell next but his hand landed 'somewhwere'.
My face went bright red as I flipped over franticly pulling my skirt to cover myself up.
I untied the rope " I-I'm leaving! Th-this party sucks! "
My face was the color of a tamato to as I ran home
it feels more like MY birthday...
Yami's thoughts: Now, that's a present that lasts!
