A New Kind Of Couple

Idiot

The second day at Yuma's new school came. She got ready and put on a black hoodie, black ripped jeans and the shoes from yesterday. She said by to her parents as she left and was on her way to school. That day it wasn't raining, in fact it was sunny and humid. As Yuma walked the streets of this new city she realized she was breaking a lot of dress code.

"Shit!" She hissed, " fuck it."

As she arrived at her school the dark bland colors really came into perspective. It felt like a prison or disciplinary center and she didn't need to feel locked up again. She had skipped breakfast and went straight to her class. When she walked in it was quieter than yesterday which seemed odd but she brushed it off as bad mojo and continued to her seat. A few minutes into class the sound of the door handle turning reached her ears and her eyes shot to the door. The nameless girl from yesterday, the bitchy one walked in kinda hunched over and obviously nervous. Yuma's eyes followed the girl as she took her seat.
Class progressed into a free period and Yuma was just sat in her corner scrolling down her Instagram feed when someone's tall figure appears at the seat next to her.
She glanced up to see a guy with brown hair and hazel eyes staring her down. She raised an eyebrow and went back to her phone. He stayed there as still as a statue. Finally Yuma had had enough and made eye contact with him through a nasty glare.

"Yo, what's your name?"

She scoffed
"Yuma."

"Hey, I'm Brian." He held out his hand to her. Yuma was unsure as to shake his hand or to ignore him. Ultimately she shook his hand which caused a smile to appear the boy's face.

"So why'd you come here so late in the year?"
He asked.

"A fight." She didn't hesitate to say it loud.

"A fight? What happened? Why'd you fight? Did you win?"

"Yes a fight. I'm not telling you anymore."

"Why not?"

Once more she glared at him and he sat back in his seat and stared at his desk awkwardly in silence. The teacher walked into the room once again after leaving, heals hitting the ground with every step alerting the class she had arrived.

She set down a laptop at her desk and took a seat. Soon enough Yuma realized the teacher was staring at her. Yuma awkwardly looked away and shifted in her seat. The period finished like that and Yuma rushed out once she heard the bell. The next period was gym. She was the first in the locker room and almost immediately began changing when she heard the door creak open. She pulled off her shirt revealing her toned body.
But was too late as she spotted a girl rush in. Her eyes wandered Yuma's body but ultimately turned around. Yuma glared at the girl from behind but continued changing. She threw on a tank top and slipped some joggers. By the time she finished loads of other girls had already began changing. Yuma ignored the fact that they stared at her body as if she was ghost. She finished changing and left the room. She lazily kicked the door open and walked out into the open gym. As people ran by her she'd just follow a small blue line as if it were to take her somewhere until she bumped into someone. She looked up in annoyance and squinted making wrinkles in the corners of her eyes. She saw a guy staring in front of him. She backed up and said.
"Excuse me." With a hint of attitude. And walked past him. A few minutes past and they began a game of volleyball. Yuma dominated at this game so she voluntarily took control of the team she was on and served nearly every time. At one point the game stopped and the teacher got the class' attention.

The coach strolled to the middle of the gym and looked over the whole class.

"One on one, Yuma, Joshua." He said in an almost chill voice.

Yuma looked around and saw her teammates scurry away to the sidelines. When she faced forward again she saw only one person on the court.

The tall dude...JOSHUA
She eyed him and cracked her knuckles and her neck. He just stared at her with a blank expression and the ball in his hands. Suddenly the teacher blew his whistle and Joshua gave the ball a light hit hard enough to make it over the net but not far ahead. Yuma hit it back over directing it to his far left. Joshua go Yuma's surprise ran after it and managed to hit it back but harder making her chase after it and hit it back at a near miss. A few 'oohs' and 'ahs' quickly turned into a sea of cheers as Joshua failed to hit the ball back over the net. Yuma smiled slightly and touched her toes as to show that she wasn't tired but at that moment the bell rang and all the students rushed to their designated locker rooms to change and go to their next class. As Yuma neared the locker room door someone called her name.

"Yo! Yuma!" She looked back and saw Joshua winking at her.

"Good game!" He called to her and caught up with some friends. Yuma nodded at him and continued to the locker room.
The rest of the day was calm and nothing really happened until...