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Goodbye-Chapter 8/?
Thursday, November 4, 2010 | 8:27 AM



Title: Good-bye
Chapter Eight: Break up.
Pairings: Nakajima Yuto X Yamada Ryosuke, Nakajima X OC, Chinen X OC
Genre: Angst, Fluff, Drama
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own them! Credits to awesome magazine scans of HSJ, and edited by me, with tools from photoshop :D
Summary: Is it really going to end?
Author's Note: It's my first yamajima fanfiction, with me and riko-chan starring in it !

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Chapter Eight

The sunlight was shining brightly onto the trees. It casted elongated shadows on the ground. Riko had her hair tied up in one ponytails, her bangs covering her forehead. She have used her new black backpack, and she wore a light blue hairband on her hair. Riko have changed, after yesterday's incident, she never thought so much, and she made her decision. She's not stupid, she know what is going on between Yamada and Yuto, she's not called a fan of Nakajima Yuto for nothing.

Riko stand under the tree waiting patiently for Yuto's arrival. Squinting her eyes, she finally saw two small figure far away, when one of them stay put, while the other walked towards her direction. Upon seeing the scneario, Riko glared. Then, she used both her hands and smacked her face, just in time before Yuto came towards her.  

"Ri..Riko," Yuto called. Riko tried to give a smile, and she twirled around, and faced Yuto. Yuto noticed that something was different from Riko, but he didn't know what was it. Riko smiled to Yuto, as she waited for Yuto to speak. "Riko, sorry about yesterday," 

"It's --!" Riko beamed, giving him her best smile, before she changed her expression, and a glare was evident in her eyes. This caused Yuto to take a step back. "not fine, Yuto," her voice was stern, and straight, as if it could kill Yuto at that very moment. 

Riko walked up, and she raised up her hand high, Within few seconds, her hand came flying down, across Yuto's face. "This is your fault for treating me like this, Nakajima Yuto,"  Yuto beared the pain on his cheeks as he faced up, and looked into Riko's eyes. Hatred, anger, betrayed. 


"Ri--" Yuto attempted to call her, but was cut off by Riko's shouting. "Shut up! Don't call my name, I never ever want to hear you calling my name!" Riko shouted, her tears forming at the tip of her eyes. It seemed thta her shouting was loud enough, until it caught the attention of the other boy at the far end. The figure- once not noticeable, came running towards their direction. "Yamada Ryousuke," Riko sneered. Yamada went over to Yuto's side, and gently touched his face. "Yu-kun, are you fine?" 

"Yea, I'm fi'--"

"Shut up!" Riko shouted once again. Just then, she pointed her index finger into Yuto's face. "Nakajima Yuto, you better get my words clearly," she stopped, and changing her language to English, she said, " I'm breaking up with you, you fking jerk!"  Yuto and Yamada both eyes widened. They know that Riko's a transfer student, but they didn't know her fluency in English was that good. 

"She said, I'm breaking up with you and she scolded you a fking jerk," another voice sounded, ans Yuto turned, to realise that Chinen was at the side. Riko turned, and looked over, before she kicked Yuto in the leg, and walked off.

Yuto stopped Riko. "Riko! Why?" He just wanted to know the reason, "Nakajima, stop being an ass. You have loved Yamada like forever, and you still have the cheeks to even accept my confession," she snorted, and shaked her head, "You're really one big idiot," she turned just in time when her tears started flowing down from her eyes. "Take care of Yamada, you bastard," Riko walked away. 

Yuto grabbed Yamada into his embrace, while Chinen hurriedly chased after Riko. 


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