Purple - Yata Misaki Love Story

Part 7

I was really happy the next day while I was at Sceptre 4 doing my work, so happy that even some of the others that I'd barley talked to before were asking me what was up.
Of course, I told them that I met a cute boy because that's the first thing that came to mind. I don't know how I'll explain that later.
We moved out to the streets to take care of some drug dealers, and all was going well until someone called my name.
Well, more like screamed it in a very agitated way.
"You're a fucking blue?!"
"Yata!" I whisper yelled, eyes wide and horrified.
"How dare you lie to us! Are you some kind of spy!?"
"Yata." Izumo began from behind him, "Stop it."
"Yuri-chan, you know them?" One of the blues on guard with me asked.
"W-well, I visited the bar once or twice." I began, swallowing hard.
"You fucking bitch! Don't ever let me see your face again!"
"Yata!" I watched as Mikoto stepped forward, telling to boy to relax. He only growled in reply,
"Why should I?"
"Because you don't know anything about her, Yata. You're always too quick to judge."
"She's with the blues, what else is there?"
"What happened to you being afraid of girls Yata?" Rikio suddenly began, and I realized quickly from one look into his eyes that he was trying to change the subject and get the attention off of me.
"There's not much girl to her." He growled, spitting on the ground in front of me he turned and walked off, most of the others following.