"Eiko, this isn't working..." "Why?!" "We're not what we used to be..." "Whatever kuroo, you were alway a piece of shit!" She ran off sobbing and I didn't even feel that bad.

"What was that all about." "I broke up with her." "I'm glad, I always hated her." "You and me both kitten." "Don't call me that." "Kitten". "Don't call me that."

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"Kitten." "Don't call me that."

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"Why did you dump her?" "I told her we weren't what we used to be." "So what you really meant was?" "Well Kenma, I hated her." He didn't look up from his psp but he still laughed. I always love winning that laugh. Even when he's mad at me, I find a way to do it. "Do you ever even like the girls you date?" "Yeah, just not the whole time..." He gave me a look and I knew why. It's like I used each girl I dated. I never loved them, they were always nothing to me. They'll give me their heart and soul and I'd give them a goodbye with no meaning. The real reason I started going out with girls is because I needed to see if any of them would give me the indescribable feeling Kenma doe. "Dang it!" "What happend, did you die?" "No but my psp did." "Kuro why are you looking at me like that?" "Because we can actually do something without you being on your psp!" He looked down, looking like he was on the verge of crying. I'm not that bad, am I?

"So what are we going to do?" "Don't look so sad Kenma! We can go to a bakery." "What bakery?" "One that's known for their apple pie." I looked down at him, his eyes were wide open and he was looking at me with the biggest smile. I got a smile, another point for me.

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"I'll have apple pie." "Great, I'll be back soon with your food."  "You are not good with people." "What do you mean?" "Kenma, you were looking away from her and got scared when she tried to start small talk." "Did not." "Did too." "Did not." "Did too." He looks so cute when he's mad. I take that back, he's alway cute. Around him I always feel this indescribable feeling. But it's nothing.

Nothing at all