Our pretty Ms.Ishiyama was in a big hurry that whole week. Getting ready for school at home, running to school to get her books, back at home, back to school, Home, school. Fun.
She couldn't say she had friends. She had one. His name? Jake, but the bad thing about it was he didn't go to the Kadic.
Once she got home for GOOD she pretty much collasped on her bed.
"Thank god." She pulled out her cell phone to call her friend, "Hello? Jake?"
"Oh, Hey Yumi. School's starting again! FUN!"
"I know, right? How's is going in Paris?"
"Just fine, for now, but I haven't been here for school yet...It's going to get worse. I promise you."
She chuckled,
"I bet. At least your an on-campus student."
"Lucky me? Yeah, Lucky me."
"Any new friends?"
"Other than my new dog, no."
"Aww, don't you have anyone..well, cool anyones to hang out with on your block?"
"Nope, their all elders..exept for this one lady, she's like thirty but she's freaky."
"I could use the laugh. Why is she feaky?"
"For one thing her house is purple. Dark purple and her mailbox is light blue. She has red AND blonde hair and..I don't know her eye color! I don't want to get close enough to figure that out!"
"Wow. She IS freaky." Yumi laughed.
"I miss you."
"I miss you too, but in that friend kinda way."
"Yeah! I meant that too! Besides, didn't we promise that we wouldn't like each other?"
"What are you going to do to stop me?"
"..Hate you, for the rest of time!"
"Oh, well..Thanks."
"Ahhh..I don't wanna go to school."
"Me either. Who does these days?!"
"Weirdos..nerds, that's who."
"Shut up."
"YUMI!" Mr.Ishiyama called, "Your costing us MINUTES here! GET OFF THE PHONE!"
"Oh, so I'm just wasting minutes." Jake laughed.
"You heard that?"
"Pretty loud. Kay? Kay! Bye!"
"Later." Yumi put her phone back on her desk. She had school tomorrow.
NEXT DAY:
She sat on her lonesome for breakfeast to be greeted by three young men.
"Uhh..Hello there." She said, "Can I help you with something?"
"Yes, can we sit here?" The normally blonde said.
"Is that a real purple dot in your hair?" Yumi asked to- Hmm, guess.
"Better believe it. I'm Odd."
Yumi looked at him confused,
"Excuse me?"
"I'm Odd!"
"His name IS Odd!" Ulrich clearified.
"Oh! OH! I'm Yumi." She looked a little tickled herself by his name.
"I'm Jeremie."
"I'm Ulrich."
"Nice to meet you all, but seriously, what do you want?"
"We don't want anything." Ulrich answered.
"You don't? Then why'd you come over here?"
"You looked so lonely." Odd smiled.
"Lonely, yeah." Yumi rolled her eyes.
"So..your in the 8th grade right?"
"Yeah..Starting today I'm an offical 8th grader. What about you guys?"
"7th." They answered in unison.
"Oh..well..That's nice. I loved 7th grade." Yumi sighed bringing her back into a flashback of her own.
"That's good. Hopefuly we'll like it too."
"Yeah. I say good luck with Mrs.Hertz though. Her Science projects are pretty hard."
"Thanks for the warning."
"Mmm Hmm."
DING DING DING! The bell rang.
"See you later, Yumi!" They shouted at her.
Yumi looked over at the boys, smiled, and waved.
"I hope not." She muttered between her clutched smiling teeth, "I really really hope not."
She left with that, and to this day, the young men (Now grown adults) have never seen that Yumi Ishiyama ever again.
THE END!
A/N: Hey, do you guys like BTS's? (Behind The Scenes) Because I have alot for this story! COOL!
