Little Do You Know

Chapter 5 - Rage

CHAPTER 5: RAGE

Misaki's POV

One beer turned into the whole 6 that the pack contained. To say I was drunk was an understatement. My thoughts were all over the place as I tossed the last can clumsily into the large trashcan that was next to the bench that I decided to get drunk on.

Yes, clumsily, getting up to again toss it into the trashcan, I once again failed. It got to the point where I started challenging myself to see if I would get the can into the basket. Well yes, that drunk.

If I get it in this time, then Usagi-san still loves me! I thought mentally, tossing the can again. It hit the side of it, recoiling onto the ground. I stubbornly took it in my hand again, deciding to try once more.

If I get it in this time, then Usagi-san still cares for me! The stakes lessened, giving up on the hope that he loved me. So once more, I tossed it, and again, it fell to the ground.

If I get it in this time, then Usagi-san still cares for me... a little... I started losing hope even more as I again tossed it.

If it gets in this time, then he will at least forgive me... And again I tossed it, taking my chances. At that moment I thought that it would have probably been better if I betted on a flower instead of the stupid can.

I got so pissed that I kicked the can hard before grabbing it, and placing it into the offensive trashcan that I now hated with everything I got, which also started to receive kicks and punches from me.

"Stupid dump! How would you know?!" I yelled at the object that had no power to reply to any of the insults that followed that one. I was pissed now, forget sad and about to cry. I was full out angry at everything around me, including that Baka! I wanted to kick him just like I was doing with this stupid thing.

Sumi's POV

I was going through some of the assignments I had to submit soon, trying to finish as much as I could now to not have it all pile up on me later. My eyes kept drifting to the clock, counting the minutes that passed with me spending on studying. I bet all students get that bored when they have to do their work.

I heard the doorbell, and as expected, I sprung up to my feet. Not that there was anyone home to answer it though. I just wanted to get away and take a break for a while, so this was my chance. I chuckled at the stupid thought, knowing that I could have taken a break at any moment if I wanted.

I opened the door to the unexpected sight of Misaki-kun standing there. He looked somewhere off in the distance as he tried leaning on the door ledge, but his hand kept slipping and he would stagger in his stance.

"Misaki-kun?" I asked worriedly as he finally seemed to notice that I opened the door.

"What took you so long?!" he demanded with a serious look. But there was no way I would be able to take him seriously with how he was swaying as if a leaf in the wind.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him, not that I minded his presence. It was just that after that first time he came over, he never did again.

As if the question reminded him of something, he wailed loudly, "Sumi-Senpai!" I frowned at the outburst, but was surprised at his next action as he threw himself at me, barely giving me time to brace myself so we both didn't tumble to the ground.

"Misaki-kun, what in the world are you doing?" I asked as I pulled him away. "Are you drunk?" I remembered him telling me once that he was a lightweight drunk.

"Just had a couple of beers," he said as he pushed passed, coming into the house and successfully stumbling to the ground as he attempted to take off his shoes.