Im Not Interested

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(Kyoya's POV)

Shayla blacks out. How the heck does someone black out because of falling! I begin to shake Shayla. "SHAYLA! SHAYLA! WAKE UP!" She starts to groan a little and shifts her position. I keep on shaking her. "Shayla... wake up?" Her eyes flutter open. "You didn't have to yell so loud." She chuckles. "Well were here." I say. I move out of her way. Showing her a cozy looking café. I smile and he smiles back. She begins to get up and slightly winces falling back onto the ground. "How the heck did I hurt myself while falling?" She huffs. "That's why she blacked out." I thought. She tries to stand again but this time lifts her left leg up. She wobbles and curses then grabs my shoulder. I pick her up and say, "I got this and started to run to the café.

(Shayla's POV)

"Don't ya mean you got me?" I smirk and chuckle. "Does it matter?" Kyoya asks. "Not to meh!" I say. He chuckles. We approach the café and we enter... or more like he enters... He puts me on a chair and walks over to the waitress. After like 5 minutes he still hasn't came back. I turn to look at him and the waitress was flirting with him! Kyoya's back was to me so I had no idea what he was doing. I was pretty mad and if my leg didn't hurt so bad I would of went over there and punched that girl right in her dainty little face!!!

(Kyoya's POV)

The waitress was pretty but not like Shayla pretty... wait that came out wrong I mean not as pretty as Shayla. "Mmhmm?.." The waitress purrs. "So you wanna go out sometime?" She asks trying to sound hot. Ug! "Sorry hun im not interested I just need to use the phone!" She pouts "You sure?" She practically hums. I heard gasps and I turn around to see Shyla approaching me with a grim look on her face. Her bad leg is bleeding and she is limping. A guy try's to help her put she literally pushes him out of the way saying not interested."Shayla! What the heck are you doing!?" I yell. "Well I wasn't sure if this girl was having a good time flirting with you!" She shoves her finger in the direction of the waitress. Damn she say. Well now I know she likes me. Time to make a more obvious move. (VERY obvious) "No babe it's not what it looks like, all I wanted to do was use the phone and this waitress doesn't know what IM NOT INTERESTED means!" She narrows her eyes. "Ok fine.." She says not very convinced. "Can we PLEASE go now!?" She urges. "No not yet. We need to do something about your leg.

Shay growls, "Fine!" She snaps. I smirk, ain't she perfect? I turn to the waitress. "Now can I PLEASE use the phone!?" The waitress sighs and hands me the phone. I dial Doji's number. The phone rings several times then he picks up. "Hello yes its me, I need supplies to heal a cut leg." There's a silence. "Ok I shall send something to pick you up." He then hangs up. "Shay I got my friend (NOT) to come and pick us up with some supplies." She shrugs, "K." She answers annoyed. We wait for like 5 minutes and a limo pulls into the parking lot. "That's our ride." I say and pick her up. I head out to the limo and instead of one of Doji's bladers, I see doctor Ziggarate (spelling) approaching us.

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