Fan Fiction |
by moochi2000
Sora came from behind Yusuke and jumped into his arms yelling his name. Yusuke smiled slightly while his arm wrapped around her shoulders. Sora loved the times she have spent with Yusuke, nothing could ever get better than this. Yusuke put her down gently, "So, you know Mikira?"
Sora frowned, "Don't remind me of her, she's just some b!tch I knew a long time ago."
Yusuke put his arm around her head closing it in to his chest, "You won't be pretty if you frown, tell me what's wrong."
"Well," Sora tried very hard to not smile too much, "I well, he took a guy from me but not really directly. She got jealous when me and him got close so pushed me and him down into the water."
Yusuke flung out his arms, "WHAT?!"
"Calm down."
Yusuke calmed down, "I don't believe she did that to you, she's gotta pay for that. Well the current situation she's in now is bad enough."
Sora questioned, "Her current situation?"
"I never told you but she met Hisato for some reason somewhere and did this thing to him so he lost his memory."
Sora asked, "What thing?"
"Eh..I'll tell you some other time." Yusuke left after he kissed her forehead. Sora sat down still unsure about Yusuke's answer, "If Mikira really did that, then she's not the Mikira that I've known 2 years ago. Did she really do it?"
Ryohei passed by the hallway and noticed Sora on the bench out side the school. He hesitated for a second, "She doesn't like Mikira, if I go near her she mite not like me either." Sora suddenly turned her head, just in time to catch Ryohei leaving.
"RYOHEI-SENPAI!"
Ryohei slowly twisted towards her and smiled, "Sora."
She ran over to him and jumped into his arms, Ryohei caught her right away.
"Just like old times, " smiled Sora.
Ryohei looked down, "I wish."
Sora asked, "What do you mean you wish?"
"Nothing, we haven't been together for a long time, I mean like hanging out.."
Sora tapped him on the shoulder, "Well I moved, that's why. I have Yusuke, that might be another reason."
"Yusuke's your boyfriend?"
Sora jumped up and down, "He's the best guy I've ever had, just 100% perfect!"
"Oh..."
Mikira slammed the washroom door and blocked it with a broomstick over the doorknob. She knelt in fornt of the mirror sighing, "Hiroki." She splashed water all over her face to gain consciousness again though it didn't really help. Finally Mikira just slid down onto the floor crying under her hands. "Hiroki, I'm sorry. It was my fault. you've left a scar on me!" She got up a few minutes later once the bell rang with a bag on top of her head. Girls who were eager to get into the washroom were extremely angry but didn't bother to chase after the bag-head woman which was Mikira. After class, Mikira left extra early to avoid Miyu, Hisato, Yusuke and especially Sora. Again Mikira walked down the path of cherry blossoms attempting to bump into Keita again. No luck.
"Keita, too bad you aren't here, there's so much I want to say. Hisato's my boyfriend but I still feel bad because I have a big scar on me. You seem to be someone I can relate to, I wish you were here. I wish you could help me get rid of my scar, my big red scar."
Keita from afar was hidden behind a tree whispering, "I want to help you too, if I only I could. Wait for me Mikira."