~ Kyouko's P.O.V ~
Six months later it's already December and a week and a half before Christmas. Makoto and I have been dating for nearly seven months now.
I'm gonna have to go and finish my Christmas shopping tomorrow or the day after that.
All that Makoto has said that he wants is a mixtape of his favorite AC/DC, Bon Jovi, and Alice Cooper songs. That's all that he ever wants because when I make him one he always loses it.
Dad never wants anything so that narrows my shopping to just Makoto because no one else besides Makoto, Mondo, Kiyotaka, Chihiro, and Toko talk to me anymore.
At least I know who my true friends are at this point because of Makoto and I dating. It's a nice thing to know, especially in a high school like Hopes Peak. Well, there aren't other high schools like Hopes Peak but you must know what I mean.
Hey Jude, don't make it bad take a sad song and make it better remember to let her into your heart then you can start to make it better
I look at my iPod on the stand which is on my desk, across the room, and a smile spreads across my face. Hey Jude by The Beatles was the first song Makoto and I listened to in second grade.Makoto made me listen to it because his mother used to listen to it and hum it all the time when he and Komaru were little.
Now it's the song I listen to when I want to think of memories from when I was a kid, when everything was much more simple. Before everyone hated Makoto and I.
Before Byakuya and I dated. Before anyone dated. That's when I first started to have a crush on Makoto.
I climb out of bed and the cold floor on my feet makes me shiver. I cross the room and grab a pair of socks from my bureau. They're Christmas themed socks, fitting for the time.
I walk over to my desk and turn the volume on my iPod down, not wanting to wake Dad up even though it's 10:30am. He sleeps until 11:30 or occasionally noon on the weekends after a week of only ten hours of sleep.
It's unhealthy but he won't listen to me when I tell him that so it's his fault if his sleep messes up his health. His excuse for it is not being able to sleep when there's paperwork to be done but it's bull. He's probably messaging some random woman throughout the night.
If that's the case the woman wouldn't be Madoka because she has two young children and wouldn't be stupid enough to not get enough sleep.
And anytime you feel pain, hey Jude, refrain Don't carry the world upon your shoulders For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool By making his world a little colder Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
I hum along to the song before turning my iPod off because my phone starts to vibrate because someone's calling me.
It's Makoto.
"Hey, baby" He immediately says when I answer the phone.
"Hey, babe. What's up" I say.
"Nothing, much. Just wondering if you wanted to come over for lunch today. Mom's making spaghetti and meatballs for some reason" Makoto says.
"I'll be there. What time?" I ask, grinning to myself.
Mrs Naegi's spaghetti and meatballs are really really good. She made some a few weeks back because she had a meeting type thing at work or something along those lines.
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FanfictionKyouko Kirigiri and Makoto Naegi are best friends and they've always just been Best Friends. After Kyouko's long-time boyfriend, Byakuya Togami, cheats on her she reaches out to Makoto for solace and that won't be the only thing she finds in her ver...