~Your p.o.v~

Asuka and I walked past a few shops, trying to make our way to the park. We pasta coffee shop and I pulled at her arm. “Let’s go get coffee!” I said and she stopped for a second.

A strange look came over her face for a moment, like she was uncomfortable, and then she went back to normal. “Okay. If you want to…” she said.

I felt something odd, her moment of unwanted feelings prominent to me. “I mean, we don’t have to, if you don’t want.” I said.

She shook her head. “No. No. A latte sounds goo right now.” She smiled at me, and I shook off her look as a trick of the light. They walked in and went to the counter, the nice-looking girl behind it smiling at them.

“Two vanilla lattes.” I said, pulling out the money. The girl smiled and made my change.

She turned and called to the barista. “Two vanilla lattes!” she said in a bubbly voice. She turned back to us. “What’s the name?” she asked.

“____.” I said.

She wrote it down as we walked away. We sat in the window as we waited and I looked out of it. I looked up at Asuka. “Are you okay?” I asked, her face looking really uncomfortable.

“Just…” she smiled. “Some of the people here don’t exactly like me.” she said.

I bit my lip. “Sorry for bringing you in…” I said.

She shook her head. “It’s fine.”

There was a slight laugh as someone walked to us. “Hello, Asuka.” A boy about our age said, his tone making his voice sound evil. “You look like you’re ding well.” He said.

The two of us turned to him and I didn’t move as he set my coffee down on the table, holding Asuka’s for a moment longer.

“Hello, Jason.” Asuka said, not looking at the boy.

“I can’t believe you’d come back here after what you did to me.” he said. He set her coffee roughly down on the table and crossed his arms, his face expectant with one eyebrow raised.

Asuka took her coffee and sipped without looking at him. “Sorry for breaking up with you, then.” She said.

Someone called him and he gritted his teeth. “I’m not done with you.” He said. He turned and walked away.

Asuka sighed, putting a hand to her head. I just sat there awkwardly. “You want to go?” I asked and she nodded.

She sighed as we left the coffee shop, her shoulders relaxing. “I hate boys sometimes.” She said.

I laughed and nodded. “I don’t know… but they can be annoying.”

By the time that we actually made it to the park, it was three. We sat down at a bench under a big tree, and watched the sunlight play through the leaves.

“This is nice.” I said.

“Yeah.” She agreed, leaning back and closing her eyes.

~Black Star’s p.o.v~

This. Was. Terrible! They looked like they were actually getting along! This wasn’t good… what if Asuka likes _____ and tries to make a move on her before I can make ____ fall in love with me! That scheming, little stupid-

“Black Star, what are you thinking about?” Kid asked, backing away from me. He was holding up his hands as if to protect himself and I raised an eyebrow.

“Your eyes just went all white star for a second…” Soul said.

I laughed. “It was nothing!”

“You were thinking about how Asuka’s trying to make a move on ____?”

“Yes.”

Sorry it's been a little while everyone! I hoped you liked the part and sorry it was a little short. I could use a little insparation. 

I'll just tell you guys that I'm thinking of trying to make at least one part a week, maybe more. I just need ideas!

And thanks for 8.8k already!!! 

Love, Mari