Roxas sat up in bed and turned off his beeping alarm clock. "It's too early," he groaned and fell back on the matress, sighing. He opened his eyes and found that his room was still as dark as night. "Huh? What's going on?" He hopped out of bed and looked at his watch. "Three AM? I didn't set my clock to three AM!"

"But I did," Neyla's voice purred. She stepped out from the dark corner of the room and smirked. "Good morning."

Roxas couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Neyla? How'd you get in here? Better yet, WHY are you in here? At this time?" He was flustered.

Neyla walked towards him and pushed him back on the bed. "I've got my reasons."

Roxas' eyes widened. This can't be happening! Not with her!

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9:15 a.m.

Nmaine closed her locker and looked around. I wonder where Roxas is? School starts in five minutes. Right on cue, Roxas appeared from around the corner and was walking towards her. "Roxas!" Namine gasped when he just brushed his shoulder against hers and walked past her. "Huh?"

"What's wrong, Nami-dweeb?" Neyla asked from behind, straightening her hair. "Upset that Roxas ignored you?" She smirked devilishly.

"What did you do to him?" Namine asked, "That's not the Roxas I know!" Her eyes began to fill up with tears.

Neyla just let out a "Hah!" and gave Namine a small paper. "Read it and do what it says...DORK!" She huffed and left.

Namine read the writing on the paper. "Meet at the auditorium after school," she said out loud. The bell finally rang. "I'll be there, Neyla. And when I am there, you'd better have a good explanation to why Roxas is acting this way!"

The whole day went by with Roxas ignoring Namine. She hung out by herself and anxiously waited for school to be over.

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Namine walked into the auditorium and looked around. No one was inside. "Neyla?" she called, "Are you in here? It's Namine!" All of a sudden, the screen flashed and showed a small 'film'. Namine recognized the two shadows in the bed and gasped. "N-no!" She dropped the paper she was holding and ran outside crying. This isn't real! It can't be real! It just can't be!

Inside the projectery room, Neyla and the girls giggled mischievously. "That totally got her!" Neyla snickered, her eyes glinting.

Roxas walked down Tram Common and saw Namine run past him, nearly knocking him down as she did. "Namine?" exclaimed and ran after her.

Namine leaned on a wall to catch her breath. She didn't even notice Roxas in her haste. "How could this be?" she panted, "Why? Why them?" She ran her hand through her hair in an attempt to cool herself down.

"Namine!" Roxas called once more and found her on the wall. He walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nmaine felt her heart skip thousands of beats and her body flare up. She glared at the blonde and hissed, "What's wrong? Don't you DARE ask me 'What's wrong?'! You know exactly what's wrong, Roxas! I saw you and Neyla do it!" She tried to run away, but was quickly stopped when she felt Roxas' strong hands stop her. "Let me go!"

"Neyla and I...? What?" Roxas couldn't believe his ears. "Neyla and I never did it! She-"

Namine squirmed free and tripped backwards, her head hitting the wall. "Ugh!" she grunted, but ignored the pain, "I don't wanna hear any of your lame excuses! You ignored me the whole day, did it with Neyla..." She sighed and calmed down. "I-I just have to get back home, okay? I have a lot of homework to do and it's about to rain and I-" Her eyes widened when she heard thunder clap and water sprinkle on her face. She looked up and found that it had already rained. "Just great," she mumbled sarcastically.

Roxas looked down at the petite girl. "Namine..." he started.

"Roxas," Namine cut him off, "I REALLY have to get home. I'm soaking wet, I have a lot of homework waiting to be done, I also have to cook dinner, and I-" She was silenced when Roxas placed his lips on hers in a light kiss. Her heart started to beat rapidly and uncontrollably. W-what's going on? Why is he kissing me? She tried to scream, but no sound came out.

Roxas broke the kiss and looked up at the pouring sky, his damp blond hair glistening from the street lights. "I wanted to tell you sooner," he confessed, "That I love you, and that I never did it with Neyla." He saw a very shocked look on Namine's face and smiled a bit. "I was never even in school."

"Aaarrggghhhh!" Neyla screamed and stomped towards the couple, "I hate you guys! No matter what I try, I can never get you two seperated! I am your girlfriend, Roxas! Why do you spend more time with her than you do with me?" She swayed her hair and walked around with a proud pose. "I'm beautiful, pretty, and cute. What does she have that I don't, huh?"

"Everything that you don't," Roxas replied, his eyes darkening, "Namine's smart, talented, and very unique. At the same time, her beauty is both inside and outside...unlike you." He placed his hands in his pockets. "Tell me what you did to me this morning, Neyla."

Neyla smirked. "Why should I?"

"Thanks for the fun this morning, Neyla!" a guy called out. It was Rick. He had spiky hair that was similar to Roxas' style except that it was darker, and his eyes were sapphire blue.

Roxas got some very conclusive ideas and said, "Rick! What's up, bro?" He made a cool pose and they knuckle-handshaked.

"Roxas, my man!" Rick replied excitedly, "What's up?" he laughed heartedly and looked at Namine. "Sweet chic."

Roxas ignored his last comment and asked, "So what fun did you and Neyla have this morning?"

Neyla shook her head frantically. "No! Rick, don't say a-" Too late.

"It was awesome, dude!" Rick shouted, "Neyla put you in the closet after drugging you and the she let me in the room. There, we had our fun. I didn't really care if she was doing this just to make a film, I was just so excited!" He gave Neyla a goofy smile. "Then, she paid me to act like you for the whole day and ignore Namine! Cool, huh?"

Neyla turned bright red and fumed, "Liar! Roxas, don't listen to a single thing he says!"

Roxas simply smiled and said, "We're done, Neyla. And it's not just because you cheated on me to get to Namine. I'm not in love with you."

Namine blushed a bit and gasped. He's...not? But then, why would he kiss her and then... What? She looked up at the sky and remembered that it was still raining when she felt cold liquid pour on her rapidly, her clothes absorbing the moist. "Roxas..." she whispered, low enough so that he couldn't hear her.

Neyla looked at Roxas in shock and then at Namine. "You're in love with her, aren't you?' she asked, pointing at Namine accusingly. She received a nod and fumed, "I can't believe you! No one dumps me! I dump them! This will totally ruin my hot reputation! Ugh!" She threw her hands up in the air in frustration and ran away with Rick following her.

Namine finally got the courage to speak up and asked, "You're really in love with me, Roxas?"

"I always had been," Roxas answered, "I was just afraid that I might be coming too fast for you and scare you away. I don't plan in doing that, Namine." He held her hand. "I'm sorry I never told you before...and that I went out with Neyla. I was just so upset with myself for not telling you that I accepted to be her boyfriend. Again, I'm sorry."

As if on cue, the rain stopped and the skies began to clear. Sunlight seeped through the light grey clouds and fell upon all of Tram Common. Namine smiled and swept her wet bangs with her hand. "Roxas, I have a confession to make, too. I love you. Like you, I was afraid to tell you my feelings. So...forgive and forget?"

Roxas leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her lips. "Oh, we'll forgive alright," he muttered, "But we won't forget." He wrapped his left arm around her slender waist and pulled her into a deeper kiss.

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The ending was stupid and pure fluff. How lame. Sorry if you hate it. Just please don't flame me. I usually hold very bad grudges. You've been warned. -Smiles Innocently-