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We spent the rest of the weekend almost avoiding each other. If one entered the room, I or she was out. I spent most of my time in my room or outside, training.

The ''golden pair'' I wasn't all too worried about. If they wanna fight, I ain't doin' it on ice that's for sure. So far, I could care less if Ryoga was taken away. Good damn riddance.

I could hear loud banging footsteps run down the hall, and loud screaming fits of rage.

'NABIKI! WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE?!' I could hear barring down from the lower half of the house.

Nabiki. What a damn character. Always up for a quick deal and will scam to get money. She's sly, but never cheap.

I could hear distant yelling, Nabiki yelling, Akane yelling and-

'JUST DIE NABIKI'

SMACK

It echoed through the house and it automatically quiet. I didn't trust the silence and quickly got up. I opened my door, and I knew what the smack was.

Racing down the stairs and into the eating room, stood Nabiki and Akane, Nabiki's hand red and her face boiling with crimson features.

And my heart Dropped down to the bottoms of my feet. Photo's laid on the table, Pictures of Akane in baths, waterparks and her sleeping. Most were in baths, which was completely humiliating.

But stood Akane right in the view of the photo's, with a handprint on her cheek as it glowed bright red, and seemed as if it was swelling.

Who the fuck Nabiki think she is? I looked at Nabiki, eyes wide and blood boiling. Akane looked at me, and something dripped from her cheek.

'YOU BITCH!' I screamed, loud as I could. I went up to Akane and pressed her into my white tank top. As much as I could fucking go up to her and punch her right up the fucking headway, I and Pop would be gone in a split second.

Holding Akane was my only holdback.

'I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! YOU HIT AKANE AGAIN I SWEAR A PUNCH ISN'T THE ONLY THING IM GOING TO DO TO YOUR ALREADY KNOCKED UP FACE' I yelled.

Nabiki rolled her eyes. Did she not take me seriously? She walked out like it was something that could be easily forgotten. I stepped forward, but Akane held in place, hugging my torso.

I could feel something soak onto my shirt, and the hell I knew it was blood or tears.

I didn't understand what was going on, but hell yeah I was right there. Holding her. And I don't remember how long we stood there, but we stood there, hopelessly repairing and breaking the memory of Nabiki of who we thought she was.

And as we did that, we hugged tighter, feeling what aura that came off of her. Feeling that this girl wasn't all that I thought she was, but maybe... maybe even better.

And maybe it was just me.

I liked holding her, body to body.

and we were no longer hurt.