Jyou and the Girl in Apartment 15

By Kat EMAIL: [email protected]

 

WARNING!!!! This fanfic is supposed to be a romance. It was going to be funny at first, and there are a few funny parts, in here, but it's also very sad, so if you don't like tear jerkers, leave. There are some parts in here that are really not suitable for kids... (or really imature adults...) So if you don't want to read that kind of stuff, THEN LEAVE!!!

NO THIS IS NOT HENTI!!!!!!!!!

 

 

A figure leaves a not under the door of the Kiddo residence, and then runs off down the hall....

Gommamon notices the slip of paper, and goes over to get it.

The front of the envelope says, FOR ANYONE WHO WOULD SUE ME FOR NO REASON.... AND EVERYONE WHO WOULDN'T....

" Jyou... " he says, turning away from the door.

Jyou comes out of the bathroom, his hair wet, and lanky in his face.

" Gommamon... I was kind of busy, you know taking a bath...?"

" There's a letter here..." Gommamon handed it to Jyou.

Jyou opens it and reads the contents.

" This is for all the jerks who would sue me for not writting this, and for all the nice peeps who do not deserve to be put through having to read this disclaimer.

I DO NOT OWN DIGIMON... Even though I wish I did... And even if you do sue me, the only things I own, are an old computer, a stuffed bear without an arm, a radio that doesn't get in any stations, and eats tapes, and half eaten grilled cheese sandwich. Now if you REALLY want to sue me just for these things, you are a very, I REAPEAT... VERY sick person, and need to seek phyciatric help IMMEDIETLY...

As for all of you who have taken you sweet time by reading my disclaimer, I apologize, and you are welcome to the other half of my sandwich...

La Gato Loco"

 

Jyou pushes the his glasses back up his nose and shook his head.

" Poor person... diclaimers can be so hard on a body." He shruggs as he throws the note in the trash, " Oh well, back to my bath..."

" Oh boy! Bathtime!!!"

 

And now... ON WITH THE STORY!!!!!! YEEEAAAHHH!!!!!!

 

 

Jyou walked patiently along with his companions. The silent sound of them walking was all that could be heard in the Digiworld.

When they finally stopped to set up camp for the night, Jyou noticed how quiet every one was.

Sora was drawing in the dirt, and Izzy was typing on his laptop.

Matt and T.K. were a little ways away from the group, and Jyou noticed that Matt was not playing his harmonica.

Tai was stoking the fire, next to Augumon.

Mimi was talking to Kari.

For the most part, the Digimon were with their partners, with one of them wandering off every now and again, to find something to eat.

Suddenly, Mimi jumped up.

" Why is every one so Gloomy?!" she asked.

" Mimi... I think that perhaps not all of us enjoy talking about shopping and clothes and the such as you do..." said Izzy, not looking up from his laptop.

" Well. I think we ought to be happy, We got rid of all the bad guys, and nothing bad has happened in a couple of weeks.."

Jyou raised an eyebrow, this did not sound like Mimi, or at least, not the one he knew.

Every one noticed this strange, cheerful attitude that Mimi was having.

" I know!" she exclaimed in happiness, " Let's talk about something all of us know about.."

" And what might that be, Mimi?" aske Sora, somewhat interested now.

" Stuff from when we were back in the real world for a while... you know... before we had to come back here and get rid of them awful mosters." she shuddered, " What was there, a month before we came back again...? Surely something happened to someone in that time.."

Izzy looked up at Mimi, and sighed, he turned off his laptop, and moved closer to the fire.

" That's right, every one..."

Jyou watched as even Matt and T.K. moved closer to the group.

" I went to see my grandmother..." said Tai.

" I got to introduce my mother to Patamon. She almost had a heart attck..." said T.K.

Matt ruffed up his brothers hair, and then laughed, " Yeah, well, when you said Patamon could go get something to eat from the fridge, and mom opened the fridge to find an over stuffed very cold Digimon inside, I think she would have died then and there, except for the fact that he didn't speak right away... It's probably the only reason he's still living."

The whole group laughed.

" Gatomon and me went to the fair..."

" My mothr and Byi and I all went out to the sanctuary in Grounds Square." said Sora.

" I found a new website where I can see he stars in another solar system..." put in Izzy.

" What about you Jou?" asked Mimi.

He thought for a moment, and allowed his mind to wander, back to not so long ago....

 

IN THE REAL WORLD, ABOUT TWO WEEKS EARLIER....

 

Jyou watched silently as the new neighbors brought their belongings up and down the apartment steps.

There was one new neighbor in particular he payed attention to.

It was the teenaged girl hauling a large, heavy looking box, up the steps of the fourth floor, to apartment 15.

She tripped, and fell, the contents of the box, flying every which way.

" Damn..." she muttered, as she tried to get to her feet.

Jyou found one of the trinkets rolling his way.

As it stopped at his feet, he could feet the stare of the girl, and when he looked up, he saw her watching him.

" So, are you gonna pick it up? Or make her come and get it?" It was Gommamon.

" Shut up..." he hissed, at the blue and white digimon.

Jyou bent down and grabbed up the trinket. Looking up again, the girl was no longer there.

" Awww... fu..."

" Jyou?" It was his brother, " Jyou? Father and I are going down to help the new neighbors move in, are you coming...?"

Jyou looked back at his brother, and blushed, he had been seen watching the girl... So now what?

" Sure..."

" Good... but just one thing..." said his brother, as Jyou turned turned back to see whether or not the girl had come out of the apartment.

" What?"

" Get this thing offa my head."

Jyou turned back around to see Gommamon sitting on his older brothers head. The digimon was smiling from one side of his face to the other.

" Gommamon...." sighed Jyou, seeing his brothers sweatdropped face.

 

The girl had not come outside.

When Jyou brought up a heavy box, he knocked on the front door, and a small smiling face met his.

" Hello. My name is Verdy... What's yours?"

" Jyou... could you please let me in...? I have this box for you... and it's really, REALLY heavy."

The little red haired girl shook her head no.

" Daddy told me not to let any strangers inside the house untill he met them... Wanna know why my name is Verdy? Mommy named me that because of my red hair..."

" Verdy? Who are you talking to?" came another girls voice from the back of the apartment.

" Jyou! I'm talkin' to Jyou sissy!!!"

" Who's Jyou, Verdy?"

Jyou began to struggle under the weight of the box, Gommamon came nearer to the door, a little doll in his mouth.

" Hello, doggy..." said the little girl, " My name is Verdy... What's yours?"

" Verdy? Who is Jyou?" the voice was aproching the door.

~ Thank God, Maybe she'll let us in...~ thought Jyou.

Gommamon stpit out the doll, and cocked his head to one side, " Hey! I'm not a doggy... I'm a digimon..."

Verdy smiled, and giggled at the talking animal.

"Verdy...?"

The little girls attention was once again averted, as she looked up at her older sister.

" Sissy!!" she cried out in happiness, latching on to the older girls leg.

The girl looked out the door, and saw poor Jyou struggling with the box, and then glared at her little sister, though there was humor in her eyes, " Verdy! Why didn't you let Jyou in? He's helping Daddy move things in..." It was the girl he had seen in the hall earlier.

The little girl smiled, as her sister opened the door the rest of the way, " Please, come in... Just set it in here..." she said, leading him to her room.

There was plastic covering the bed, with a can of paint siiting on the floor. The walls were a pale green before she had moved in... Jyou could tell from the places where she had not painted white.

" Sorry about that.." she said, " Verdy just doesn't have the attention span to realise that you are helping us out..."

Jyou nodded.

"Sissy!!! Sissy!!! Come here! This doggy TALKS!!!" Verdy came running into the room.

Gommamon was not far behind her, " I'm not a DOGGY!!!"

" Holy Shit!!!" the older girl jumped right into Jyous arms.

Jyou blushed.

Gommamon looked up at Jyou...

" Tell the girl I'm not a doggy Jyou!!"

The teenaged girl looked at Jyou who was now, not only blushing, but smiling.

" What do you find so funny?" she demanded.

" He's not a dog.." said Jyou simply.

" Then what the hell is he?"

" I've been trying to tell this little girl that... I'm not a doggy, I'm a DIGIMON!!!" said Gommamon, hotly.

" What the... What is a Digimon...?"

" He's a digital monster..."

The girl got out from Jyous arms, " Oh well that is surely the most detailed explantion I've had in my entire life...." she retorted angrily.

Verdy saw that the Digimon was somewhat upset. She sat down, and looked at him, " I'm sorry." she said, in her sweet little voice.

Gommamon turned to her, " I'm not a doggy." he said, " Have you ever seen a doggy with flippers?" he raised one of his paws up for her to see.

Verdys' upper lip began to tremble.

" I'm sorry...." she whimpered.

" Good... you should be." the Digimon turned back to The other girl and Jyou.

" My name is Shawna..."

She pointed down at her little sister, " That's Verdy, I'm sure you guys already know each other... So just who the hell are you?" she pointed to Gommamon.

" I'm Gommamon..."

" Well, Gommamon, I think..." she didn't have the time to finish the warning, as her little sister jumped on Gommamon, and hugged him.

" You were saying...?"

" I think you have just become the object of my little sister affection." she finished, grinning.

Verdy sqeezed Gommamon happily.

" Jyou... help!"

" Verdy... Could you please let go of my friend?" asked Jyou.

Verdy only shook her head no.

Shawna crouched down in front of her little sister, and the struggling Digimon, " Verdy.. I think you need to let Gommamon go. You're hurting him..."

That got the little red heads attention, as she let her death lock go limp.

She patted him gently on the head, " I'm sorry... gentle.. gentle...." she cooed.

" Hey.. now that doesn't feel to bad. How 'bout getting that little patch behind my ear?"

Jyou laughed silently.

" So Jyou... Thank you for bringing my box up for me... Dad told me not be going up and down the stairs... He gets really paraniod sometimes."

Jyou followed Sawna out of the room.

" Why weren't you helping?" he asked, " I only saw you bring up one box."

" I just told you, Dad told me not to be going up and down the steps."

Verdy came out of the room, Gommamon not far behind.

" But why... There's nothing wrong with you..." Jyou was somewhat irratated at the fact that he had to help them out, and she was seemingly doing nothing.

" I had to keep an eye on my sister... alright?"

Verdy shook her head, no, " uhuhhh, daddy said that you were supposed to stay up here and make dinner... I don't need anyone to watch me.. I'm a big girl..."

She ran off into the living room before Shawna could say anything.

Jyou looked around.

The kitchen was somewhat bare, there was a pot of something on the stove, boiling.

And something in the oven, he could smell it.

Now he felt bad, because of the tone of voice he had used on her.

" I'm..."

" It's alright..."

She turned to the pot and began to stir it.

" What is it?"

" Stew."

Jyou pushed his ever-slipping glasses up, " Then what's in the oven?"

" Pies."

" Are you mad at me?"

" No. Why? Should I be?"

 

LATER...

 

Shawna had invited him and his brother and his father to dinner, but they had declined.

So now, Jyou and Gommamon were sitting in the floor of his room. Jyou was supposed to be doing his homework, and normaly he enjoyed it, but his mind was preoccupied. He was doodling on the edge of his paper.

Gommamon was watching him.

" Jyou.. is something bothering you?"

Jyou looked up into the worried face of his Digimon, " No.." he smiled, " I was just thinking..."

" About what?"

" Shawna... You know.. the girl in aprtment fifteen."

" Ohhhh..." the digimon climbed up on his shoulder, " You like her, huh?"

Jyou sweatdropped, " No! Hai.. I dunno... As a friend, sure... but that's as far as it goes."

He went from Jyous shoulder to the top of his head.

" I think you like her."

" I do NOT."
" Then why are you doodling little hearts with Jyou+Shawna forever on the margins of your paper?" The digimon pointed to the paper.

Jyou looked down.

Untill that moment, he had not even noticed what he had been doodling, but there in the margines, sure enough, were little hearts ith those very words in them.

He snatched the paper out of his notebook, and wadded it up.

" I do not like her!"

" I think you do."

Jyou sighed.

" I like her." he gave in, " I don't know how.. but I like her. Alright?"

Gommamon, now satisfied, nodded.

" Good, now would you PLEASE let me do my homework?"

" Sure, Jyou."

" Thank you."

" Jyou...?"

" What?" asked Jyou, looking down in his textbook.

" I'm hungry."

Jyou seatdropped.

" ugggghhh."

 

Shawna glanced around the corner, of the apartment hall.

There was noone in sight.

She ran from one end of the hall to the other. And then, when she was done with that, she threw herself up against the door to her apartment.

" HA! How's that for not being able to run..." she panted.

Her heart was going a thousand beats a second.

Jyou walked out from the aparment he lived in, Gommamon in his first-aid bag, peering out.

" Hey! Jyou, look." he said, " It's Shawna..."

Jyou looked down the hall, and sure enough, there, leaning up against the door to apartment 15 was Shawna, trying to catch her breath.

" Go talk to her..."

" Are you nuts?!" Jyou hissed at his Digipartner.

" If you don't I will.."

Jyou shuddered at the idea... As he gets a mental picture of what will happen....

 

" Jyou loves you, Shawna!"

" Wha?!!" she runs screaming down the hall.

 

" No.. I'll talk to her... Just don't say anything..."

Gommamon noticed the spacey look Jyou had on his face. " Are you alright Jyou?"

" I don't love her though..." he said under his breath, still not quite out of the weird a$$ daydream.

" I never said you did, Jyou.." said Gommamon, watching the human turn multipule shades of red.

" I'm going, I'm going..."

He began to walk down the hall to the blonde haired girl.

Just about the time he reached her, she opened the door, and went inside.

" Oh.. Look, she went inside... well, oh well, let's go..." said Jyou turning back down for the stairs on the other side of the hall.

Gommamon jumped out of his bag, and ran to the door marked 15.

" Gommamon!! Come back here!" Jyou ran after the Digimon.

He was fast, but Gommamon was faster, and upon reaching the door, knocked on it.

" What are you doing?! Gommamon....!??" exclaimed Jyou, exsasperated.

He bent over and grabbed the digimon by the waist, and just as he was about to stuff him back into the first aid bag, Verdy opened the door.

" Hi! My name is Verdy! You're Shawnas' friend, huh? Is your little Digithingy with you, I wanna play with him!! He's so soft... and cuddly... and he's cute, and adorable.... Is he with you? Huh? SISSY YOUR BOYFRIENDS HERE!!!!" the little red head, looked over her shoulder,and yelled for her older sister.

" I DON'T HAVE A BOYFRIEND, VERDY!!!" came the shouted reply, " Just a minute and I'll be there to see who it is..."

" Is he with you... please?? I really love him to death..."

" Uhhhh, I'd better leave, I don't want to bother your sister..." said Jyou, " Uh, Bye!"

" No, waita minute, I'm comin'" came Shawnas voice from behind the door.

She poked her head around the corner, " Oh... Hi Jyou, Come in.." she smiled at him.

Jyou finished stuffing Gommamon into his bag.

" You DO have him, Oh, can we play, huh??? Please? I'll be gentle, gentle."

Jyou reached back into his bag, " Sure.... Here you go.." he set Gommamon on the floor, next to the little girl.

Gommamon looked up at Jyou.

" You got me into this, it's the least you can do." said Jyou.

Verdy grabbed Gommamon around the neck, " Hi! I missed you! Did you miss me?!"

" Yeah... sure..." came Gommamons choked voice, " You're strangling me..."

Shawna looked at her sister, " Be nice to him, Verdy."

The death-lock loosened, as Verdy nodded, and patted him gently on the head.

Gommamon gasped for breath, " Thank you, Verdy..."

" You're just so cute..."

"Thank you.."

Shawna smiled as she saw her sister playing nicely with the creature that seemed to follow Jyou everywhere, What was it Jyou had called him, a Digimon? Oh, Yes, Gommamon. That's what it was.

" So, My little sister seemes to love, uh... Gommamon." she said, motioning to the two playing together in the middle of the living room floor.

Verdy reached over and patted his flipper/paw.

She laughed, hystericly, when he pretended to come at her.

" So, what brings you over? Need a cup of sugar? Pinch a salt?"

" Huh?"

Shawna laughed, " I was joking... Whatcha need?"

" Actually, I don't need a thing.. Gommamon thought it would be funny to knock on your door, and see what you were up to..." he pushed his glasses back up on the bridge of his nose.

Verdy ran into the dining room, where the two teens were talking, and hid behind a chair.

" I hope I didn't interupt anything..." he said.

" Nah, I was just working in my room."

Verdy popped her head up from behind the chair, " Nu uhhhh, Sissy was putting her braces back on, before momma and daddy gets home, huh, sissy.. Hey!" Shawna grabbed her little sister up by the waist, and took her out of the room, " VERDY!!!!"

The red-head ran out of the room, that they were now in, and into her bedroom.

Now a crimson color, Shawna went back into the dining room, to face Jyou.

" What was that all about?" asked Jyou.

" Nothing, so what's up, anyways?"

" What braces, You're not wearing braces." he remarked, watching her turn an even darker shade of red.

" Nothing you need to worry about."

Jyou watched her head into the kitchen.

He followed.

" Shawna?"

" What?"

Jyou didn't say anything for a moment.

" I think I like you."

" Nope, Jyou KNOWS he likes you." Came Gomamons voice, from behind them.

"GOMMAMON!!!!"

" Just trying to help..." the digimon shrugged, and exited.

Shawna turned around, and looked at Jyou, " You like me?" she asked.

Jyou blushed and turned his back to her. " Yeah."

" I like you too."

Jyou was shocked, " You do?"

" Well, yeah... I mean look, You're a nice guy, and where I come from, nice guys are hard to find. If at all." She ran her fingers along the edging of the countertop.

" Oh... Wow. I had no idea."

" Neither did I untill you told me."

Scilence befell the two of them.

~ She is so increadably hot, ~ thought Jyou.

~ I love the way his glasses slip down his nose, It just makes me wanna reach over and...~ Shawna caught herself before she got to far.

Little did either of them know, they were being watched, by one rookie Digimon, and one five year old red-headed human.

Shawna found herself leaning tward Jyou, as he found himself attracted to her.

Soon, they were so close they could feel each others hot breaths, and the little hairs on each others faces.

Soon, they were wrapped up in a warm kiss, Shawna found herself leaning into it.

Jyou found that his hands and arms had a mind of their own, as they traveld to her shoulders to her waist.

The kiss was interuptted by stiffled giggles.

Shawna and Jyou both yanked away at the same time, Shawna knocked him on the nose, throwing his glasses to the floor.

" Damn..." exclaimed Jyou, holding his nose, which was now bleeding.

Shana got down on the floor, and got his glasses.

" Here." she offered them up to him.

The stiffled giggles turned into torrents of hysterical laughter, as both Verdy and Gommamon rolled into the room, from behind the door.

" Verdy!?"

" Gommamon!??"

The laughter stopped for a moment, " Ooops, busted." the digimon remarked, sending the human child into more fits of laughter.

" The point was not to get caught Verdy..." he mock scolded her, " Thanks to your laughing they caught us..." he began to crack up.

" You were laughing too."

The two began to laugh again.

Jyou slipped his glasses back on his face.

Shawna remained on the floor.

" VERDY!!!"

The little girl stopped laughing when she saw her sister was not getting up from the floor.

" I'll get it..." she ran off.

Gommamon stopped laughing as well, " Huh?"

" She just went to go get something for me." explained Shawna.

Jyou offered her a hand.

" That's okay... I can get up, really."

To prove her point, she grabbed the edge of the countertop, and tried to hoist herself up. To no avail.

She fell back down on the floor.

Jyou grabbed her around the waist, and her arm, and helped her to her feet.

" Thank you..."

Verdy came into the room, a crutch in one hand, and a bottle of asprin in the other.

Jyou looked at Shawna, " What the?"

Shawna sighed, she knew now that she could not get away with telling a lie in this situation.

" If you really must know..." she sighed, " Come with me and I'll tell you..."

She led the way to her room.

The once green, and then white, and now light blue walls, were now covered in photographs, and posters.

There were glow in the dark stars all over the ceiling.

The constelations were written in pencil next to them. Little markings on the ceiling were where she still had yet to put up the rest of them.

She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a photoalbum.

" This is it..." she said, sighing.

She sat down on her bed, and motioned for Jyou to do the same.

Verdy left the room, finding nothing of interest, but Gommamon stayed, and climbed up with Jyou.

Shawna opened the book, and pointed out the first picture.

There was a little girl with pigtails, in a little yellow dress.

" That's me when I was three." she said.

" Yeah, so?"

" Shut up and watch, then you might understand." she snapped.

There were three or four more photos, and then Jyou began to see something. She was trying to show him her life.

" I began to skate when I was five. You see the girl doing the jump here?" she pointed the girl out, in the picture, who was jumping a rail, in a city park.

" Yes."

" That's me."

She turned the page. The girl with the rollerskets, had now become a girl with rollerblades.

" I entered the county finals, by second runner up." she said, " I was so excited, that I rollerbladed home."

She sighed.

" But there was an... accident."

She turned the page, and there was a newspaperclipping. It was a picture of an overturned gas truck, and flames.

It read " Girl: Eight, Gets Trapped Under Exploding Gas Truck, In Critical Condition At Jhon Sloat Hospital "

" I didn't know what had happened, untill it was to late." she said, saddly, shaking her head, " All I remember was skating, and then screaming, and the sounds of brakes."

 

FLASHBACK....

 

She bladed down the stairs, laughing at the way the bumps made her jittery, crossing through the city park, she went onto the sidewalk, and then, without looking, ahe sped into the street, to cross it.

The sounds of wheels spinning against brakes filled her ears, as she turned, and slipped.

She fell into the pathway of the speeding truck.

The next thing she knew was the pain that ripped through her legs, tearing through every nerve in her body.

She screamed out.

She knew noone could hear her though, the sounds that filled her ears terrified her, as the boom from the truck filled her ears, and tore through her head.

Her whole body vibrated, and she felt her arm snap open under the side of the truck.

Screaming again, and then... nothing.

Blackness.

And she welcomed it.

 

PRESENT.....

 

" When I woke up, I was in the hospital. I remember my Dad standing over me. It was the only time I had ever seen him cry. I remember my mother holding me so tight I thought she was going to suffocate me." she was crying now, " I remember my friends standing around me, all around the bed. They all looked as though I was a monster... I knew something bad had happened." Her shoulders began to shake, as she closed her eyes,

" And then... I remember... The... Doctor. He came out, and looked at me through those steely grey eyes of his, and said those words.... those terrible words.... He said I was very close to losing my legs, and though I had not, I might never be able to walk again. And If I did, I would never be able to skate again." she coughed, unable to finish.

Jyou put his arm around her.

The next thing Shawna felt, were her tears being kissed away, " It's alright..."

Gommamon slipped out of the room, at a motion from Jyou.

Shawna leaned into him, " I can walk, you see, but not with out..." she motioned to her legs, " Not without help."

Jyou was up against her face, his lips still pressed against her cheek. They moved from her cheek to her lips, and she could tast the salt of her own tears on his lips.

Her mouth was open only a little, and he welcomed her warm breaths into his own.

He wrapped his arms around her, and she placed hers around his neck.

Jyou wanted to let her go, but found that he couldn't, somehow, she made him feel as though someone needed him while he held her.

Shawna pulled away from him, and wiped at her eyes.

Jyou had to take off his glasses to wipe them off, they had become foggy during the kiss.

The front door opened, and A large man came into the room.

" Shawna?! What's going on?"he demanded.

Jyou got up to his feet, " I'm sorry sir, I was talking with her."

" I know you..." The man growled, " Leave, before I call your fater and mother, young man, I need to talk with my daughter alone..."

Jyou hurried out of the room, but not without hesitating to look back at Shawna, who was looking at the floor.

Her face was flushed, and her eyes were red. And h was sure he saw a single tear fall down her cheek.

 

A WEEK LATER...

 

Gommamon waved at paw in front of Jyous face, " You're thinking about her, huh?"

Jyou snapped out of his stupor.

" No!! Yes... Ugh! I can't get her outta my head..." Jyou shook his head.

" Jyou! Telephone!!" his mother called.

He got up,and went to answer it.

" Jyou?" the voice on the other end was shaky, as though that person had been running.

" Yes?" He recognised the voice in a moment, " Shawna? Is that you?"

" Yes... It is.... I need to tell you something..."

" Wait.." Said Jyou, " I need to say something as well."

" Jyou, I'm moving...."

There was silence on both ends for a few moments.

" Jyou, are you still there?"

" Ye... Yes..." He found himself in an uncontrolable state of hurt, " I'm here... When? Why?"

" My dad got offered another job in Graceton. Over closer to Heighton Veiws. It's about six hours from here."

" Shawna....?"

" I hafto go, Jyou... My dad doesn't know I called you. He doesn't like you much, you know."

" But Shawna... wait..."

" Good-bye, Jyou..."

click.

" But Shawna, I love you...." said Jyou, in a low tone, to an empty phone.

 

THE DIGIWORLD.... PRESENT TIME...

 

" Jyou? What did you do?"

Jyou took a deep breath. " Oh, you know.. the usual... Studying, homework... Made a new friend..."

" Who?"

" The girl in apartment 15."

 

 

Wow... My second attempt at a Digific.. and definitly not very good... UGH! It was supposed to be funny, not sad... but that's what happenes when you take a teenager and stick them in a room while listening to a sad story on T.V.

I know that I kinda left you hanging, but if you can just be patient, I'm working on chapter two as we speak, ( Well... you know...)

Currently, I have two more fics, inculding that one sitting in the oven, waiting for me to fix them.

So, untill my next one, c-ao.

 

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