A/N: You guys don't like my story very much, do you? I'm not getting many reviews...Oh well. I'm thinking about pulling my story. If anyone objects, I might not. Oh well. Here's the next chapter.
italics are past and thoughts.
previously...
"Okay. Tell me more about Ulrich. What does he look like?" she asked. "Well, he has the most goregous chocolate brown hair, beautiful eyes and looks..." I stopped. "What?" Jessie asked. "...Just like our roommate." I said as I pointed to the guy who came out of the room. She turned around. "Ooohh...yummy." she said going to meet him. I just stood there in shock. 'ULRICH...IS MY ROOMMATE?!?!?!?!'
chapter 7
"Hey. I know you. I've seen you somewhere." Ulrich said walking towards me. Oh Gosh. Oh Gosh. Oh Gosh. Oh Gosh!!!! I thought. "Uhh...your in one of my classes." he said. "All of them, actually." I said. "Oh. Really? I haven't noticed." he said. "Oh...so, your our new roommate?" I asked curiously. "Yep. Why? Dreading the fact your rooming with a guy?" he asked with a chuckle in his voice. I nodded. "No. Not really. Just a little...apprihensive. I've only seen 1 boy in the same room with me once, and that was my old crush. One of my best friends you know." I said. WHY AM I TELLING HIM THIS?!?!?! I thought. He chuckled. "Oh? Do I know him? He go to this school?" he asked. "You might know him." (A/N: Duh.) I said with a giggle in my voice. "Oh really. So you were very close." he said. "I...really don't want to talk about it right now, Ulrich. Come on. We'll get you settled in." I said going into the room. Ulrich followed me with curiosity. "How did you know my name? I know, I've only told you once. My name's not so easy to remember." he said. "Uhhh..." I stuttered. 'Oh crap' I thought "Uhh...photographic memory. My mother always said "It's a blessing. Not a curse." I
never really understood that." I lied. Okay, it wasn't technecally a lie, because I do have a photographic memory, just not about that. "Oh. One of my best friends had a photographic memory," he said going through his suitcase. ", but she dissapeered...You know, the next day, I was going to tell her..." he stopped.
"You were going to tell her what?" I asked. "...It doesn't matter. Nevermind." he said. "Oh come on, Ulrich. Tell me. What would you tell her if you could see her one more time? What would you say to her?" I asked anxiously awaiting his answer. He paused for a brief moment, then blushed more red than a fire truck. He was so shy. Same old Ulrich. "...I would tell her..." he stopped. "What?" I asked getting a little in his face. He blushed. "Um...Rachel, could you back off me just a little bit? Your a little too close to hitting me." he said. "Oh...sorry." I said. "Just forget I said anything. Here. Help me unpack." he said. I sighed. Obviously, he didn't want to talk about it. "Hey, where's Jessie?" I asked. "Oh. You mean the girl that was drooling when she saw me?" he asked. "Don't get concited, Ulrich. Yes. Her. Where did she go?" I asked. "I asked her if she could help me unpack, and she took off." he laughed. "Yep. That's Jessie. Her + work no-no." I said.
I looked in the suitcase and found a green book. "Is this a journal?" I asked incrediously. 'It's the same one he had in Junior High' I thought. "Yeah. Don't you dare laugh. I've had this since Junior High." I handed him the book and he smiled. "I used to write...about this girl I was in love with." he said. "Really?" I asked putting a few things away. "Yeah. She was so sweet." he said putting away his journal. I decided not to push the matter any further. I looked in the suitcase again, blushed, and then handed it to him. "I don't think I should go through this one." I said. He looked inside, laughed, and then took out a pair of boxers. "Yeah, I should have put these away first. I'm sorry." he said. I was so red. "I'll go and see if I can find Jessie." I said getting up. "Alright. I'll be finished by the time you get back. " he said. Before I left, I whispered a sweet thanks. "Thank you, Ulrich. For never forgetting me or missing me. I will always love you." I whispered.
in the dorm...Ulrich's P.O.V.
"I love you, Yumi. I miss you so..." I whispered, clutching a half-broken necklace to my chest. "I hope you kept your other half...wherever you are." A slight tear rolled down my cheek as I remembered that day.
Flashback...
"Ulrich?" asked a voice. "Yumi! Hey, you made it." I said. "Of course. Now...what was it that you wanted, Ulrich? I'm very busy." she said. "Oh. Well if your busy..." I said. "Not that busy." she said with a laugh. "What is it?" she asked. "Here." I said handing her half of a necklace. "Oh Ulrich, it's so pretty. Why is there only half?" she asked. "Oh, that. I wanted to keep the other half. This way, whenever we're apart, we'll always know how much we mean to each other. You'll be my bff. It's engraved on your side. " I told her. "Wow, thanks Ulrich. I'll cherish it forever. " She said walking home. 'Hm. Maybe one day...it could mean boyfriend forever. ' I thought before heading home.
end flashback...
"I love you Yumi..." I said clutching the necklace once more to my heart. "Maybe, if only in my heart, Yumi...It does mean boyfriend forever."
A/N: There you go!!!!!! Well, I think I may just pull this story. I don't think it's doing to well. Tell me if you want me to continue or not. Bye for now!!!!
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