Rival
Sesa walked through the halls, wondering why he did what he did.I mean, she's insane, but still dude. You need to apologize.
I will later, geez. Get off my back.
No, now. You know how Kara is!
He shook his head.
Maybe he actually did mess up this time.
"Damn it..." he mumbled, looking at the bracelet Kara have him When he was about 12, "I didn't mean it, moron... I didn't mean it..."
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Kara sat on her bed, looking through all the pictures they had taken.
Like the one where they were at Disney world.
Where she turned 10.
Where she found out her mom had been killed...
By her dad.
"Sesa... you hurt me. You cut me real deep. Youre still my best friend, but now..." she snipped a picture, more modern than the others, out and hugged it closely.
When she thought of him, her eyes turned purple, for adoration and love.
She bit her thumb nail, then started to laugh.
"But we're not friends anymore. Or so he says..." She looks at the picture, then to the calender.
One day until his birthday.
Her eyes lit up, and she grinned evily.
"Just because we aren't friends doesn't mean I can't give him a nice gift.~" She laughed, grabbing an old shoebox and duct tape. Then, she grabbed some fire works and a clock.
"Don't worry, Sesa!~" She smiled insanely, laughing loudly. "My gift to you will be the bomb!"
Then, she began to mix the ingredients:
Bleach
Pure acetone
Ice
A glass jar
And a separation funnel.
She laughed again, making the gas bomb. She held both of her cheeks, looking at the picture of him.
She stopped laughing, then touched his lips, imagining them again.
"You're so amazing. It's too bad I'll have to steal you, then..."
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Sesa ate lunch alone.
Had she been serious? Had he actually broke her?
His thoughts were interupted when a girl with green hair say next to him.
"Hóla, gringo. I'm Macy. Sorry if my Japanese isn't good, but I'm new here, straight from Mexico. You looked lonely, so I decided to say hi." She says, smiling at him.
He blushes a little. This girl was already hot, then she had to be emo too? Damn...
"Uh, hi. I'm Sesa." He says, shaking her hand. Soft and warm, like she was made of frigging sun shine.
"Hey, you mind me asking something, gringo?" She says, popping a piece of gum in her mouth.
He shrugged. "A question for a question."
She nods, then pops the gum bubble. "Go ahead, gringo."
"Why are you calling me a gringo? And what does that mean, anyways?" He asks, and she giggles a little.
"Well, you're American, right?" She asks, then adds, "I get another question, by the way."
He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, my dad's side is Apache Sioux."
She nods, then pops another him bubble. "It means you're white, gringo. You're not a Latino or Latina, so you're a gringo. That's why I'm calling you it."
He sighed. "But I'm Japanese."
She nods and smiles. "Exactly! You're a gringo! Or would you rather be a bendejo?" She asks, laughing.
"How's about I be myself, and that be it?" He says, gaining a little of her respect every time he said something smart.
"Wow, a smart ass gringo. How did I not expect that... Oh! I still got another question." She says, smiling a little and looking him up and down.
"Ask away, I'm an open book." He says, sipping his coke.
"Is there a gringa in your life? Ya know, a misses Sesa?" She asks, like it's no big deal.
He nearly chokes on his coke.
He had almost forgotten about Kara...
"Uh, no... why?"
She shrugs. "Cause I need someone to go to the movies with, gringo."
"Ah. Uh, I'll think about it." He says, getting up and walking away.
Macy smiled, then began talking to herself in Spanish.
"Man, that guys pretty hot..." She says, feeling a piece of paper under her hand.
"Oh..?"
She picks it up and reads it, then smiles.
Meet me at Toshika theater. 9 sharp. Come alone.
"Huh. Being a guy you'd expect him to have messy hand writting..." She says, shrugging it off and crumbling the note up and walking to her next class.
However...
Neither of them saw the pair of glowing red eyes under the table...
"He's mine, you bitch... Mine!!!"
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Ooo, I'm a phantom ooo
Trust me, I can't be killed that easily. I've been shot, stabbed, poisoned, electrocuted, ran over, but upside the head with more objects than I can count, drowned, ect.
Well, there are 3 possible endings.
1. They get together after more tears and forgiveness
2. One, or both, dies
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3. She gives up, staying away from him because of the incredible amount of guilt she's built up.
Hey, kid. I know how you feel. That's why I'm writing for you.
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It was a mess here. I'm just happy I helped out someone who needed it.
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