Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ High School high ❯ Get together at last! ( Chapter 4 )

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The story so far….

 

So Kai had to apologize to Seto for being so evil then she goes to school to find out that she has do a book report, a group book report WITH SETO! Talk about coincidental! Then at lunch both and Joey are shocked to find out that Isis actually likes Joey and is jealous of his book report partner. Now Natalie, Joey, and Kai in a compromising position all thanks to one teacher.

“Talking”

~Thoughts~

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Seto stared at the pictures, as if consumed in thoughts before shaking his head and his expression turning back stony.

“No one anymore.” He took the picture from her and placed it on the table again. “Let's start studying.”

~Trish and Joey~

Joey followed Trish slowly through her medium sized house and closed the door.

“This is going to be perfect Joey! I mean do you know how long I've wanted you in my house?” She led him through a walkway into a comfy sized living room and she sat on their emerald couch. Joey sat uncomfortably in the tan chair across from the couch and she snorted.

“You don't sit there Joey, come sit by me!” She smiled and rubbed the cushion next to her. Joey tried hard not to grimace before easing down on the seat. “There's not need to be nervous.” She placed a hand on his shoulder and scooted in closer to his ear. “I won't bite.” Joey dropped his head slightly, whining under his breathe. ~But Isis will~

~Isis and Rodney~

“W-well I was thinking th-that maybe you should re-ead because of my stu-st-st-st-st-st-u-stu-stut-stuuu-”

“STUTTER!” Isis yelled irritated and then sighed. “You think I should read because of your stutter…that's fine” She pulled out her book and ran her hands over the smooth, hard cover. Joey ran across her mind and she sighed. ~Probably having fun with Ms. Slut…~ She opened the book and tried to relax.

“Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen…It is universally acknowledged, that a single man of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.”

~Kai and Seto~

“However little known the feelings or views of such a man may be on his first entering a neighborhood, this truth is so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, that he is considered as the rightful property of some one or other of their daughters.” Kai looked up to see Seto's distraught expression still implanted on his face. ~This is going to be a long night~

~Joey and Trish~

“My dear Mr. Bennet,” said his lady to him one day, “have you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?”” Joey read mono toned as Trish nibbled on his ear. He shooed her away. “Mr. Bennet replied that he had not.” She started to nibble at him again and he pushed her away slightly. “But it is,” returned she, “for Mrs. Long has just been here, and she told me all ab-”” Joey growled in frustration as she tried to do it again.

“Stop it! We need to be working on our report!” Trish looked at him bewildered.

“You think I wanted you over here to study?” Joey closed his book.

“Dat's what I came over here fa.” She backed away from him and started to fake cry, turning her head from him.

“I can't believe you led me on like this! You're such a jerk!” Joey gathered his things.

“And you're such a slut.” She gasped and turned to him, shocked.

“Get out! Just GET THE HECK OUT!” Joey threw his hands up in the air, already half-way to the door.

“I couldn't have asked fa a better Christmas present from you!” He slammed the door behind him, screaming a thanks to God and started driving his old, slightly rusted, champagne colored Volvo home.

~Isis and Rodney~

“Design! Nonsense, how can you talk so?! But it is very likely that he may fall in love with one of them therefore you must visit him as soon as he co-”” Isis' cell phone rang and she paused. Joey's name flashed in purple, orange, and teal along with a picture him dozing off in the library with the perfect sunlight shinning down on him. She bit her lip and clicked ignore. “And therefore you must visit him as soon as he comes.” “I see no occasion for that. You and the girls may go, or you may send them by themselves, which perhaps will be still better; for, as you are handsome as any of them, Mr. Bingley might like you the best of the party.”” Isis phone rang again and she clicked talk.

“Yes.”

“Come outside.” Isis rolled her eyes.

“I'm not at home and I don't have time for any of your little romantic shindigs.” Joey sighed.

“I know where you are Isis, come outside, please. Just…do dis for me.” Isis hung up and looked out the window. Nothing was there.

“Excuse me Rodney; I need to take care of something.” She walked from the living room, down the short hallway, and opened the door to see Joey, parked right in front of the house, leaning against his car. Her breathe seemed to be caught in the creases of her throat because nothing came out as he advanced towards her.

“I apologize fa being stupid…well immature…I like ya a lot! I've been likin ya foreva and…I hate it when ya mad at me. I feel so alone.” Isis fell into his arms and they both laughed, relieved.

“This is amazing.” Joey leant in to kiss her and she backed away slightly. “Not that amazing.” Joey nodded.

“Yeah…but this means like...we're….you and me?” Isis nodded smugly.

“Only if you can handle it.”

“Of course.” He swung her around happily and looked up at the starry heavens. ~Thank you Lord~

~Isis and Seto~

Isis closed the book and stared at Seto who sat, staring absently into space. She sat on a tan, leather sofa as he sat in his jet black, leather chair across from her.

“Seto.” She said promptly and he looked at her. “Are you paying attention?”

“Not at all.” She sighed and laid her hands on top of the book.

“What's the point of me reading the book if you're going to drift off and not pay attention?”

“It's your fault.” He said straightening his poster and keeping his voice calm.

“My fault? How so?”

“You just simply had to touch things that weren't meant to be touched. Then you had to ask questions!” Kai threw the book at him and he caught it with only his right hand.

“I simply asked who she WAS! I didn't' do anything wrong!” Seto placed the book down and ran towards her. “What in the world is your problem?” She yelled into his ear as they started to wrestle to push each other off the couch. “You're so INFURIATING!”

“ME?! You nag so much I thought you were my MOTHER!”

“UGH! All you do is talk about business all the time! You have NO SOCIAL SKILLS WHAT SO EVER!”

“And neither do you have skills when it comes to important things in life!” She growled in frustration and the tiny controversy ended with her pinned under Seto, who knelt over her, breathing harshly. His knees were on the outside of her body, his breath was harsh and shallow and his grip tightened and loosened. Kai stared at him unable to make up her mind about this compromising position. His hair hung down over his face, but she could still see his sparkling blue eyes. His shirt was undone about 4 buttons down and hung down also, giving her a good view of his smooth, creamy chest. Everything seemed right. She moved her knee up, accidentally hitting him right where the sun don't shine, causing him to groan in agony and fall on top of her, gripping himself in pain.

“That was a cheap shot!” He gritted out and Kai wrapped her arms around him.

“I'm sorry that was an accident.” Seto struggled to recuperate from the blow and then pushed him self up a little, his arms resting on either side of her head and her arms slipped to his back. Seto leant in close to her after staring at her for a few seconds, their breath getting rigid. The door creaked open and there appeared a small, lean, raven haired boy.

“Sorry big brother. You seem busy with a “new one”” Seto kept his eyes fixed on Kai.

“Only a study partner.”