Finally, chapter 6… I got kinda mad typing up the chapter, probably because I couldn't think of anything. I'm sorry I'm not updating as fast as I used to but I have no way to post my stories my friend moved away and I don't have a computer that has internet. Thanks go to everyone who reads my story! :D
Chapter 6: Could I Be Too Late?
I sighed and continued to stare out of the window as my teacher droned on about computers and such. Kaiba sat next to me, typing on his own laptop and ignoring the teacher as well. Jonouchi sat next to him with Malik, Ryou, and Honda sitting in the row in front of us. Yami and Anzu sat together at the front of the classroom.
It had been six months since our little get gather to talk bad about Anzu, and I still hadn't said anything to Yami. But despite the nagging from my friends, I just couldn't get the nerve to confess. I honestly think I was just afraid to say it out loud, but I have no choice, not since our mind link went to hell again.
I looked to the front of the classroom just in time to catch Yami looking back at me. We stared at each other and time seemed to stop at that moment. I began to feel myself get lost in his crimson eyes but I quickly pulled myself out of the connection just as I heard Yu—
Yami frowned at me; I think I shut down our mind link again. Oops. He turned back around and I stared sadly at his back. How am I supposed to tell him my feelings if I keep on pushing him away? I sighed as I lowered my head on the table and sighed again as the bell rang.
As I stood from my seat, Jonouchi reached around Kaiba and grabbed my shirtsleeve. "Hey Yuug', wanna come study with me and Kaiba?"
Six months of hearing that at the end of every school day now translated to, "Hey Yuugi, let's talk about why you HAVEN'T talk to Yami about your feelings and why Anzu is STILL with him."
"Uh, no thanks, Jonouchi. I don't feel so well today; I think I'll just go home and take a nap or something." I replied, grabbing my bag.
"Oh, that's too bad," Jonouchi said as he grabbed his own bag. "Well, see you tomorrow, Yuug'."
Five minutes later, I was walking by myself out of the school gates just as I heard someone call, "Yuugi!"
I stopped and turned just in time to see Yami walk up to me. "Oh, hey, Yami," I greeted him as steadily as I could. "I thought you were walking with Anzu." Over the last few months, on the off chance I wasn't with my friends I would walk home alone while Yami was off with Anzu. I actually didn't mind; it gave me time to think.
"Anzu has a dance recital today. She always has a problem when I go to watch." Yami replied and smiled at me. "What about you, aibou? Why aren't you with Jonouchi and everyone else?"
"Uh," I began, thinking of a good excuse. I really wasn't expecting to be alone with Yami but this was the perfect opportunity to tell Yami the truth about my feelings. So I lied. "Well, I just wanted to go home and take a nap or something. I didn't get that much sleep last night."
"Yeah, same here." Yami nodded and it took everything to stop myself from thinking a string of nasty comebacks, lest the mind link spring up suddenly again.
"Anyway, we should get going," I muttered and began to follow the road back to the Game Shop.
Our walk home was spent in an uncomfortable—wait a minute, have we been here before? Anyway, our walk was the same as it was six months ago although not as strained I don't think. Eventually we reached the Game Shop and I slowly made my way to my room. After changing into more comfortable clothes I crawled into my bed. Just when I was about to fall asleep I heard a knock on my door.
"Yuugi?" I heard Yami call on the other side of the door.
"What is it?" I called back, removing my pillow from my head.
"Can I come in?" He asked.
I thought about his request. "Sure, why not?"
The door creaked open and Yami stood in the doorway, smiling at me. I started to get a little nervous. "What is it?" I asked.
"I just thought that maybe we could hang out together or something. We've been busy these last few months and it seems I hardly get to see you anymore, aibou." He answered, stepping into the room.
Again, I fought back a string of nasty comments that would make Kaiba proud. I looked away. "Uh, okay. What should we do?"
"Well, I thought—"Yami began but was interrupted by the doorbell ringing.
I narrowed my eyes. "I thought she had a dance recital," I muttered under my breath. How did I know it was Anzu? My bitch alert was on and it was going haywire.
"Why hello, Anzu!" I heard my grandpa exclaim, confirming my suspicions.
Yami stared at me hopelessly. "Yuugi I—"
"It's okay, Yami," I shrugged, standing up from my bed, "I was going to go for a walk anyway."
"Yuugi," Yami practically cried, but I walked right past him.
On the way out of the Game Shop I worked very hard to avoid Grandpa and Anzu. But, unfortunately, the only way out was through the front door out of the Game Shop and the back door, which lay directly in their path. So I ended up crawling out of a window. Desperate times call for desperate measures is my motto.
Anyway I ended up staying out late, not wanting to return home. Ever. I blame Yami and Anzu but I guess I had to return eventually. Which I did, around eight or so.
The lights were off and the back door was unlocked so I snuck in and creeped up to my room. I tripped over the kitchen table, don't ask how. But I made it up to my room and flipped on the lights. I wished I hadn't.
My room was completely trashed and everything I owned was strewn across the floor. My clothes were thrown everywhere and my books were knocked off my shelves. I bed was a mess and my pillows and blankets were at the other end of my room, far away from my bed.
I hopped over the debris and sat down on my bed. I was in a daze, thinking that maybe we had been robbed. But the rest of the house was fine, or I guessed it was. As I thought over what possibly happened, I noticed a weird flower pattern underneath my leather pants. I used my foot to kick my pants away and the flower pattern turned out to panties. With "Anzu" sewed on the waistband. Yeah, I could stop right there and ignore the wet spot in which I was sitting on.
Now I figure I can stop, and get offended. But an idea sprung into my head; it was cruel, evil and absolutely awesome. If those two bastards thought that they had the right to trash my bedroom they had another thing coming.
And trust me, payback was going to be a bitch.
Ok, so the ending sucked but I haven't written in this story in months so I'm sorry if this chapter sucks. Anyway thanks to everybody who's been patiently waiting for this chapter. I don't have Internet so I can't add a new chapter at home and I hardly go to the library anymore so I'm sorry that it took so long to get this chapter up!