Chapter 7 : 2 months later

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2 months later

Standing inside Hinata and Amaya house was bad. I was in my Yankee gear. “Riceball come on come home where you belong where you are loved.” Hinata said like the 100th time in a hour. “No you guys don’t understand me only my gang does.” I yelled “And the name isn’t Riceball it is Pink butterfly get it right stupid.” I said I could hear my voice was cold as ice.

“I can just keep you here you know I can!” Hinata yelled back at me. “Your not Pink butterfly your Tohru Honda aka Riceball or Tor-chan if I was Anthony. What would he say?” Hinata asked me his voice was calm. “He won’t care.. like you really don’t.” I shouted to Hinata. “So your saying if I didn’t care I won’t do this?” He asked pulling me into a kiss a deep kiss. It wasn’t a sweet kiss either it was buring with passion.

And before I could anything he pulled away from me. He had a stare on his face. “Well what do you say now Riceball?” He asked with a smirk playing on his lips. “You what Hinata? STAY OUT OF MY LIFE! I DON’T NEED YOU! JUST STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!” I screamed and run out of the house. Hot tears were burning as I ran out.

‘I’m Hinata Sohma. It nice to meet you.” A boy who looked much older than me said though the bars. I was scared I didn’t know what to do. “It alright I won’t hurt you.. I promise.” He held his hand though the bar. “I-I am… Tohru…. Honda.. Tohru Honda.. It’s nice to meet you.. as well.” I weakly gab my hand to his. “Tohru that’s such a cute name for a cute girl.” Hinata said his voliet eyes were hunting when he looked at me. He looked like he been though a lot.

“I’m not cute a monster isn’t cute.” I replid back in a low voice. He looked at me with a sad smile. “Why are you here?” I asked him not knowing the reason no one ever vists me anymoe. They took Anthony away from me… he was here with me. “My family is related to yours and my Mom wanted to show me.. what ..” He paused. “Nevermind.” He said smoothing my messing hair though the bars.

“Why are you so kind to me?” Iasked him afaid he would hit me. I winced away alittle. “I wants to be friends with you.” He said in a gental tone a sweet tone something I haven’t herd in a while.

 Damn it! Why did I do that? Why? I never ment those words.. I sat on the legde of the bridge crying. Why am I so stupid. Hinata.. was my best friend..

Promise are ment to be broken…. Love... is not real.. Friendships are ment to be broken as well 

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