Talking to the Moon

Chapter 1

High School Begins

Note: So here's another new story for you Bumblebee fans out there. It's been awhile since I've written one of these so I might be a little rusty. Also, I haven't gotten very far into this story so things might start off a little slow, but right now, I'll update every Wednesday and Friday. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this new story.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Blake slowly opened up her eyes. Her arm slid out from underneath the blankets and shut off her alarm clock. She looked up at her alarm clock and saw that it was 6:30am. She lazily fell out of bed. Another new school year was starting, but Blake wasn't too happy about it. She got up off the ground and opened up the blinds, nearly blinding herself by the morning light. She grabbed her school uniform off the hanger and went to get ready.

When she finished up, she headed downstairs to meet her mom for breakfast. She sat down at the table and started to eat her food.

"So honey, are you excited to finally start high school?"

"Eh, it's on the fence right now."

"Why? Are you nervous?"

"Of course not. That's the least of my worries."

"Well, if there's anything I can do to help, I'd be more than willing to help." She walked up behind Blake and kissed her on the head. "Just be sure to be at school on time."

"I know that. Come on, seriously?"

"What? You gotta make a good impression on your first day." She finished up her food and looked up at the clock and saw that it was getting near the time to head off. She grabbed her things and headed for the day. She bid her mother goodbye and walked off to school.

As she walked alone, many things started to flood her thoughts. She was wondering about the classes and how they differed from middle school. She hoped that the people in high school were down to earth. She always heard rumors about high schools students being mean and selfish. However, she didn't really care too much about this. The only thing that kept coming up in her head was Yang. She's been with Yang ever since elementary school. To her, Yang was her best friend. They did nearly everything together and she enjoyed everything they did.

However, she's never been honest with herself. Deep down, Blake had feelings for Yang, but she could never tell her. Also, Yang was a little oblivious when it came to these kind of things so she unable to see Blake's feelings towards her. This was the one thing she was worried about. Before high school started for her, she told herself that she would try to tell Yang the truth. She also hoped that Yang would do her part and see her as more than just a friend.

After a few minutes, she finally made it to the school where she saw Yang standing right in front of the school gate. She was on her phone so she didn't really see her until Blake called out her name.

"Hey Yang." She looked up and Blake saw the most beautiful thing in the entire world. A blond girl turned her head up, having the sun reflect off of her hair. Her beautiful purple eyes looking right at her which caused her heart to skip a beat.

"Hey Blake, this is a little weird, isn't it?"

"Huh? What is? I didn't say anything."

"Haha, I was taking about this. I beat you to school. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm totally fine," she said with a red face. Out of nowhere, Yang came up next to her and grabbed her hand.

"Well, then let's go see what class we're in this year." Blake couldn't find any words for the situation. Her face was all red and her legs were as weak as could be. The touch of Yang's hands was so deadly that she was surprised that she was still standing.

Once they made it into the academic building, they went to the bulletin board to check the classroom assignments. The school had four different areas for the four different years and the two of them found their board to check. Unfortunately, there was a lot of people attending the school so it took them awhile to find their names. Through the hordes of lists, Blake eventually found her name. However, when she checked the rest of that class, Yang's name wasn't there.

"Hey, did you find your name yet?"

"Yeah, I'm in Class 1-A."

"Nice, did you happen to find mine?"

"No, sorry, it's really hard to find things in this crowd."

"It's all good." After a few minutes, Yang eventually found her name. She was in Class 1-C. Immediately, Blake was saddened. This was the first time she's been separated from her in school. She turned to face her and saw the strangest thing.

"Hey baby."

"Hi sweety." Out of nowhere, some random guy wrapped his arm around Yang and kissed her on the lips. She saw her hug him tight and quickly retracted her eyes. She couldn't look. How could she look? This was something that pained her deep down. She pressed her hand against her chest and made her way to the 1-A classroom.

When she got to the classroom, it felt so lonely for her. She walked into the classroom and looked around, but there was no Yang in sight. There was only a couple of students inside the classroom at the time. She found a seat right in the back corner of the room and waited for class to start.

Only a few more minutes went by when class was finally called to attention. The students filled the room and the teacher started up class with some morning announcements. So far, things weren't going the way she wanted. Class itself was alright, but something was definitely missing, and it was Yang. For some reason, that one person she wanted to be with made such a difference to her.

When lunch started, she tried to find Yang, but since class 1-C was on the opposite side of the way so that made things difficult. She walked into the cafeteria and saw that things were kicking off. Everyone was busy grabbing food to get them through the day. Blake wasn't too concerned about food. The only thing she wanted was to see Yang again.

Out of nowhere, she was grabbed by the shoulder and she fell backwards. She started to panic. However, someone was there to stop her fall. She closed her eyes, hoping that she wouldn't meet the floor. When she reopened her eyes, she saw Yang, holding her in her arms.

"Hey Blake, how was class?" Again, she was speechless. Blake slowly trailed her hand up Yang's arm. Yang slowly brought her back onto her feet and Blake slowly returned to her normal self.

"It was… good. How about yours?"

"Eh, nothing too special. It wasn't as fun as when you are in the same class as me." Blake widened her eyes. Did she just say that? She couldn't believe it. Was she finally having feelings for her? All of a sudden, that same man came up from behind Yang and kissed her on the cheek. "Oh, hey sweety, how are you?"

"I'm good. I was missing you during class." No, that was impossible. She saw the two of them going at it and quickly retreated from the sight. She walked silently down the hall when she was stopped by something that caught her attention. She saw a beautiful girl standing in the hall all by herself, looking out the window.

"Um, hi." The girl turned to face her and she was suddenly swept away. Her long flowing white hair flipped around and rested on one side of her head. Her pearl blue eyes could be seen from a mile away.

"Hi, who are you?"

"Oh sorry, I'm Blake. I'm in Class 1-A."

"Really? Me too. My name is Weiss. How did I not recognize you before?"

"Well, I'm kind of the quiet type actually."

"I see."

"So what are you doing here all alone?"

"Nothing really. I like enjoying the view of this school every once in a while. It's quite peaceful actually. Would you like to join me?"

"Sure." Blake walked up next to her and stared out the window. Surprisingly, she something quite beautiful. She saw the rays of the sun shining on the sidewalks of the school. The cherry blossom trees were swaying through the wind as if they were at a dance party. After a few seconds, she looked back at that girl. She was still looking outside. Her focus couldn't be disturbed. Something about what she was looking at kept her looking so beautiful. "I'm, uh… I'm gonna head back to class."

"Okay." She responded to her, but kept her eyes on what she was looking at. Before Blake left, she looked at that girl one more time. There was something about her that interested her. She didn't seem like a normal person, but she wasn't a weirdo either.

When she returned to class, the students quickly started to file into class. Near the end, Weiss made her way into the room and this time, she gave Blake a little wave. Blake gently waved back at her as she took her seat in the front of the class. For the rest of the day, things weren't anything special. She managed to get through her day, but Yang was still on her mind. She wanted her in her class, but it was already too late. Also, Weiss found a place in her mind. Why was that girl so different from all the rest she's seen? Why was she still thinking about it? It wasn't like she was starting to like her. Wait, was she? She got a twitch in her chest, but it wasn't anything like what she feels when she sees or thinks about Yang.

She did her best to clear her mind as she exited the campus, but things weren't going too well for her. She was getting all flustered as she furthered herself into her own thoughts. She didn't know why, but she did know that something was definitely happening to her. Out of nowhere, her hand was grabbed by a warm and familiar hand. She looked back slowly and saw Yang standing there with a huge smile.

"Hey, what happened to you? I thought we were gonna have lunch when you suddenly disappeared on me. Are you okay?" Yang was still holding Blake's hand which made it hard for her to concentrate.

"Sorry, I had forgotten that I had some things to do."

"Oh yeah, what kind of things?" Suddenly, Weiss came to mind.

"Nothing, it was just some things. Don't worry about it."

"Alright." Yang gave her a suspicious look. "How about we head home together, for old times' sake?"

"Okay."

As the two of them walked home, Blake was still on-edge. She was so confused. Who was that guy? Why was Yang acting like this, as if nothing ever happened? I mean, I know that she's changed a bit, but she still has her genuine heart. She would never do something like this so there's nothing to worry about. Still hand-in-hand, Blake was slowly starting to become calmer as they walked home together. She wanted to ask her about that guy thought. She wanted to so bad, but she was unable to speak the appropriate words so she remained silent until they reached her house.

When they arrived, Yang kissed her on the cheek and said her goodbye. Blake couldn't move. She watched Yang prance off to her house a couple blocks away. She slowly brought up her hand to where Yang had kissed her. It was still warm. A smile emerged on her face as she walked into her house. Before she did, she looked down the street once last time, able to see Yang before she disappeared from sight. Even though the day grew dark, she still had a radiant glow to her which made her smile even more.

Inside of her house, she had dinner with her mother and quickly got ready for bed. When she finally laid out on her bed, she had a couple more thoughts before she turned in for the night. She was still wondering if she should ask Yang about that guy. She also wanted to know more about that other girl. How come she never saw her before attending high school? Weiss… Such an interesting name. She didn't know what it meant, but she was curious. Yang means the sun. Blake is dark. What was Weiss?

End of Chapter 1