Too Nice: [Yuki Sohma One-Shot]
I wish Yuki and Kyo would really stop fighting, but oh well. *Winky face*
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Dedicated to JessicaBrown029
Character: Jessica Brown
Age: (in One-Shot) 16
Height: 5'3
Weight: 101 lbs
- Story BEGIN-
I walked down the empty street, my legs going slower than my mind told me too. I was a little late for school, and honestly, if I was late, it was all or nothing. So I decided I was finally awake enough to go to school and strode past everything, slower than molasses in January.
As I finally made it on campus, I heard whispers and gossip about myself as I walked by. My school was big on chumps. Especially ones like the idiots in front of me. The Prince Yuki Fanclub daudled in front of my way, their glares piercing my very soul - hah, NOT. "Get out of my way," I demanded. The Fangirls gasped. "How dare you talk to the PYF that way! We're gonna exterminate you!" I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Come at me," I said boredly, my eyes trained on my nail cuticles. "Fine! Let's go girls-" it took me three seconds to grab them all by their hair and plow their ugly faces into the sidewalk.
Each one cried, their noses bloody. As they ran away, I smirked, my handiwork finished.
"Oh my God, " I heard someone say. "Look at what Jessica just did! She totally abolished the Prince Yuki Fanclub.
I turned and looked at the boy who said that and bowed. "Thanks for recognizing beauty when you see it," and then I winked at him, my brown hair flipping onto my left shoulder. I trodded into school, walking into my class late, and out of appropriate uniform, not that I cared. But I knew the student council president would yell at me later. Not that I cared. "Miss Brown, how dare you interrupt my class! Detention!" I sighed loudly and, walking to my seat, and plopping down. I hated my seat. I sat next to Yuki Sohma, and Kyo Sohma, the polar opposite cousins who apparently lived a dysfunctional life.
Kyo was always glaring at Yuki, who always glared back, whilst I was in the middle. It hurt my brain really, and today was no different. "Damn rat," Kyo spat under his breath. "Stupid cat," Yuki growled, his voice like ice; cold and hard to crack. Kyo was very much different from Yuki. He was tempermental, sensitive, and angry all the time. His hair was orange and his eyes were a deep brown that were filled with an even darker anger. One that was deep rooted, and completely pitiful. Funny thing was I admired Kyo. At least he knew what he wanted in life (sorta). He wanted to beat Yuki and would do everything to achieve his dream. Me? Hell, I didn't even dream. The best I could hope for was to not fail, and at least get through highschool to support my drunken father and little sister, Jamie.
- Detention -
I walked into detention, a fake smile on my face. The only person there was Mr. Colon, a new American teacher who smoked on the job. "Mr. Colon, can I like...just leave?" I asked. Mr. Colon gave me a bored look, lighting up his cigarette and blowing smoke towards my left. "Sure, why not. But please, don't tell principle Yamanaka." I saluted, "Yes sir!" and I marched out if the detention room, excited. This was the first time in like a month that I haven't had detention, so it was like freedom giving me a breath of fresh air.
My fresh air moment was brief as yelling from the back of the school annoyed the hell outta me.
"Damn rat! It's all your fault!"
"Stupid cat, how dare you say it was my fault."
I trudged over to the two voices and glared venomously. "What the hell is the problem with you two! Chill! I'm trying to enjoy the peaceful ass weather and I hear is your stupid voices yelling at each other like cats and dogs. Shut the hell up for once okay? No one needs to hear your incessant yelling and bull crap." I was breathing heavily, the two Sohma boys staring at me in amazement. "I apologize, Miss Brown," Yuki said. I gave him a look. "Yeah okay, prince Yuki. Like I care what you say," I turned to Kyo. "Now why were you yelling?" Kyo was still gazing at me in the last weird way, like "why did this girl hate Yuki?" It was simple really. Yuki was too nice, too kind, too everything sugar and fuckig spice. And unnerved me.
"Um, Tohru accidentally got punched...by the both of us..." Kyo trailed off pointing at Tohru Honda. I rolled my eyes. "Dumbasses. Here, let's take her to my place where I can patch her up." Kyo's eyes brows were angled in a way that made him seem angry, but he was perplexed more than anything. Not only that, Yuki was staring off into space. Probably wondering why I didn't like him. Not everybody was going to like him. I hope he knew that, I sure as hell did. Anyway, I helped pick up Tohru, and slung her over my back. She was actually pretty light. Kyo just gathered her things and Yuki still stood there stunned. I walked up to him and pinched his ear, pulling him along with us. Kyo snickered.
"What?" I asked grumpily.
"Nothing...you just really hate that rat dontcha?"
"Why do you call him a rat, and yeah I guess so."
"Why?"
"He's just...too nice. I dunno, but I don't like it."
Kyo patted my arm and laughed. "Man I like you already. What's your name?"
"Jessica Brown." Kyo gave me a cute little grin. "Cool."
Finally we made it to my apartment.
- At my Apartment -
My apartment building had five floors, and I lived on the fourth floor. I took the elevator, walking through the lobby, a passed out girl in my shoulder, a boy being held by his hear, and a semi-normal looking one. It was funny to see the ladies face as we all piled into the elevator, me giving her a nice little smirk topped off with my tongue sticking out. It was priceless.
I made it to my apartment, 4B, and opened the door, the smell of something burnt hitting my nose. Scrunching it up, I yelled into the room, "Jamie! What the hell happened in here?" My little sister came hopping out of her room, her face cheery. "Hi Onee-san," her smile was angelic. "Whose this little brat?" Kyo asked. I rolled my eyes and dropped Tohru into the couch, sitting Yuki next to her, who finally seemed to notice something was going on. "This brat," I started to say, "is my sister, Jamie Lee Brown. And I'm her sister, Jessica Lee Brown," I said slowly as if he was stupid. "No dip I knew that!" he yelled. "Well then don't yell at me fakku!"
"What the hell does that mean?"
"It means fucker, fucker!"
"Hey shut your face, the midget is still here," Kyo said too loudly. I rolled my eyes and took Jamie into my arms. "Say hi Jamie," I prodded. "Hi," she said. "I'm Jamie, I'm seven years old and Jessica is my big sister!" I sighed. "As if."
I put Jamie down, and headed into the bathroom, hearing her argue with Kyo and grabbed the first aid kit. "You're stupid," Jamie yelled. "Well you're chubby!"
"You're ugly!"
"Fat!"
"Gross!"
"Smelly!"
"Dork!"
"I DON'T LIKE YOU!" they said simultaneously.
I laughed as I walked into the room, Jamie in front of Kyo huffing, who was seeping anger. "I hate your sister," Kyo said, a tick mark appearingbon his forehead. "Hah. You're not the only one, " I snickered and took Jamie away from him. Kinda. "Hey Jamie, go teach Kyo how to play with dollies okay?" Kyo's face as horrified as Jamie took him to play, leaving me with Yuki on the sofa, and the unconscious Tohru beside him. Yuki seemed to be fully aware that he was awake now. He was silent as I set down my kit and started pulling various things out. "Hey, Sohma, get me an ice pack, will ya?"
Yuki merely stood up, went into the freezer and got an ice pack. I snatched it from him and placed it on Tohru's head, wrapping it with gauze so it would stay on. Then I applied rubbing alcohol and neosporin to some of her cuts. I put Band-Aids in them and then slapped the side of her arm. She'd be okay. "Will Miss Honda be alright?" I wiped my hands off on my coat and then put my stuff away before answering. "She'll be fine. She won't wake up for a good while though." I rolled my eyes as Yuki tried to 'make it up to me' and all that jazz. Not that I cared. I wasn't even listening. "Are you listening Miss Brown?" I closed my eyes and sucked in a breath before letting it go and glaring at the unsuspecting Yuki Sohma.
"NO. No I'm not listening. I don't like you Sohma. Please stop talking." I was trying to be nice but Yuki pushed all the wrong buttons on me. I waked into the kitchen trying to stay away from Yuki. Yet the bastard followed me. "Why don't you like me? Did I do something wrong Miss-"
"Miss Brown me one more time and I'll knock all the teeth out of your pretty boy face," I muttered. "It's Jessica."
"Fine. Jessica, why do you hate me so much?"
I turned around and pointed my finger into his chest, the anger rising in my like a tidal wave. "Really? You're asking me why? Let me tell you why oh wonderful Prince Yuki. First of all, you have it all; friends, family, everything! Second, you probably have never worked a day in your life, while I spend my entire life just trying to get by. You've probably never been evicted or lived out in the street have you Yuki? I bet all if my money that you probably never have had my problems. You get good grades, and I'm guessing that you never have had trouble studying because your drunken father keeps you awake at night. No I wouldn't think so! So don't go around me why I hate you, you stupid BASTARD!" I screamed.
It was silent for a minute, until his arm wrapped around my shoulder and I didn't fight it; only the tears pouring down my face. "You know," he whispered. "You have to love someone before you can hate them," Yuki commented.
My eyes popped wide open and I felt my heart thud in my chest. I had loved him once. Until I realized I had no chance.
Yuki suddenly pulled me close to him and locked his lips around my own. When he pulled away, he smiled charmingly. "Not so bad now was it?" Yuki ruffed my ir and I felt something I hadn't felt in awhile.
Hope.
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Ayye! Wassup! So this is part one of two.
I'm just gonna put it out there that part two is very explicit, as in Lemon. So this can and will be the end if you don't enjoy the lemony stuff.
Alright pece Absoluters! :-D
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