Takasuke High School

Love

He stayed home. Not texting Kami or anyone, since he didn't want to bother her during school, she'd get very angry with him if he did.

Kami, though she was very popular, was also rather uncomfortable with having anything below an A-. Kami always needed the best grades, but no one in Takasuke history has ever become popular because of wanting to have good grades.

It was because Kami's 8th grade and Freshman years were spent doing cheerleading as well as dance and gymnastics. That seemed to make her popular.

Always the snooty, rich, cheerleader girls. They're always the popular ones.

Or, that's for the most part, Kami really wasn't that rich, she got by, but she wasn't rich.

She just became popular because she was the best cheerleader, according to everyone else, and the prettiest on basically ever team she was ever on.

It wasn't much of a surprise to her that every boy seemed to have a crush on her. It seemed to be how things worked since 8th grade.

Though ever since 8th grade Kami really hated the way everyone looked at her.

Why can't I just be normal? Be noticed by those I've talked to, and by my friends?.. Like Yagi?..

She shook the thought out of her head, walked around her room, searching for that one dress.

Her room was really messy, really messy.

She felt like she needed to clean her room, especially since it was starting to look like a pigsty.

She found her one, clean dress. Which, happened to be her school uniform.

Thank god, I'm getting ready for school

She's say to herself, rolling her eyes.

Just love every second of it.

Though she did really enjoy her classes she had with Yagi.

She looked forward to it, even though Yagi hadn't told her he wasn't going to be there today she still felt weird, Yagi was nowhere one the walk to school, and she hadn't seen him in the hallways once.

He's just.. sick at home! That's it! I'll give him a get well soon card! Yeah!

She would stare down at a blank piece of paper in her class, she had no idea what she wanted to put down. Or draw, she didn't even have a real sense of what she was doing.

Then, the teacher popped her bubble by having to yell her name out for what seemed to be the 4th or 5th time now.

"O-Oh!.. S-Sorry!!.. What's the uh— What's the question again?.."

You would be able to hear the chuckles from the class, Yagi was really rubbing off on her.

The teacher would repeat the question, not happy with Kami since she was usually a very good student.

"Now don't be slacking off Hanikamiya-San!"

"I won't Sensei... I will not slack off.."

She had forgotten the teachers name, but decided to just play it off, the teacher didn't care.

-=-=-=-=- Some Time Later -=-=-=-=-

Today, things seemed to drag on forever for Kami, she really was anxious to get out and try and see Yagi.

Yagi was her everything, the center.. and core of her. Or... he was for half of her... the other half despised him, and made that very clear.

*RING.... RING....*

Finally, the bell, Kami was the first one out of class, being a huge speed demon, she had wanted to go see Yagi as soon as possible.

Running to Yagi's house she crashed into someone, wearing a dark hood, and baggy clothing.

"O-Oh my goodness!! I'm so so sorry!!"

The figure wouldn't move, they were just.. Black.

"Don't let it happen again." They'd say weirdly.

"Don't steal.. Don't steal... Don't steal.... Don't steal..... Don't steal...... Don't steal......." the person would start mumbling.

"Uhm.. Okayyyy" Kami would say, before running off to Yagi's house.

What a weirdo... Kami thought. She seemed deluded or something... though she sounded familiar..

It didn't take long for Kami to forget once she reached Yagi's house. Knocking on the door, hearing Yagi's somewhat feint "come in", seemed to energize her. She quickly slammed the door shut, ran to Yagi's room, and hugged his small, goat like figure.

"Oh... I missed you Yagi!!! So much!"

Yagi would be squished by Kami's everlasting bear hug.

"I missed you too..." Yagi would start to cry

Kami knew why, Yagi's dad. Whenever he talks about how he misses someone it seems to remind him of his dad, and when he thinks of his dad, he starts to cry.

"Hey hey... it's okay Yagi... I promise... Hey, do you want me to show you something that'll make you feel a bit better?"

Yagi would slowly wipe his tears and nod.

Kami would pull Yagi into a tighter hug but, instead of just putting her head next to him, she'd slowly pull Yagi into a kiss.

Both of them immediately would start blushing, and it made both their hearts flutter, but they both enjoyed it, a lot.

The kiss didn't seem to last long enough for Yagi or Kami, and they both yearned for longer, but neither of them wanted to push it...

"Please tell me Yagi... Whenever anything is wrong.. whenever something hurts.. or you feel upset.. talk to me, okay?.. I'm here for you always, text me whenever... I love you Yagi..."

Yagi would just sniffle, and then slowly get out his own "I love you too..."

Suddenly, a noise would be heard hitting the window, a small dink. Both of them looked, but neither of them saw anything... except for the woman who Kami bumped into earlier.

Kami looked wide eyed, they weren't even going in her general direction when she bumped into them.

Did they follow me?... or are they like a jogger? Or something? Is it a coincidence? Kami's mind raced with questions, none of which she had the answer to.

She had a feeling that the figure and the dink were somehow connected, though, it could've just been a coincidence... right?

Kami could still hear the feint "Don't steal..." but maybe it was all in her head.

Don't steal what?

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Hallo! I'm back guys! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Sorry it took so long!! I had a lot to do!

High school, Marching Band, getting in a relationship, therapy, things all started to kind of, take up my time, I had less and less time to do these, to the point I stopped, but don't worry! I'll try my best to keep me going! I have the final chapter already made!! Possible sneak peaks could happen! Thanks for reading guys!! <3 you!!

~Author-Kun