True Love Wins
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Ok I'm kind of occupied w/college work,writing chapt.5 for my "A new
Beginning" mini-series, and my other stories so I'm going to try to get
this posted as much as well ;)Forgive me when I say I haven't chosen names
for the kids yet,since I've yet to find out what Matt and Sora's kids'
names are -_- dumb aren't I?
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Sora Ishida ran the iron over a beautiful faux shirt decorated exotically,
that she was preparing for her next meeting the following day; over the
blare of the T.V. and screaming of her two playing children.
The sitter was late. Sora had a day out planned with one of her old friends
and she needed someone to watch her "overly rambunctious" children. Her
daughter ran up, balancing a soccer ball on her blonde head.
"Why don't I baby-sit?" she asked innocently blinking her blue eyes. Sora
laughed and the phone began to ring.
"Because the last time I did let you sit the microwave exploded, and your
brother's head was shoved between the stairs' poles." Sora picked up the
phone feeling a bit distracted. "Hello?"
"Hi, is Alex there?"
"No, sorry wrong number?"
"Are you sure?"
"Ha...yeah..I'm sorry."
-click the other side hung up. Sora walked back over to the iron tripping
over a pair of skates. She grumbled.
"What about dad?" Her daughter asked.
Sora froze not having expected Matt's name, her... ex husband. Matt & Sora
had recently separated on a mutual decision, they began to grow apart after
their 2nd child had been born. Matt had left not even 2 weeks after his
birth, to take a space shuttle to Mars' Space Exploration base. When they
went to the Digidestined Reunion a few months back, they decided to not
tell their friends about their divorce. They appeared together but kept
their distance from one another. They still loved each other but not the
love a married couple should have, they tried to stay together but it also
made their children miserable when Matt and Sora would purposely avoid each
other. Not even a week ago a reporter had stalked Sora & Matt, finding out
about their split. It was soon posted all over every magazine cover
everywhere. 'Rock star/Astronaut ditches Fashion/Housewife'. The sympathy
calls came pouring in.
"Oh Sora, I'm so sorry about you & Matt. How are you holding up?"
It was enough to make her scream in madness. This ticked off both Matt and
Sora. Matt was not a cold hearted guy, he'd never hurt Sora like that.
Matt had just moved out 2 nights ago and everything was 10 times harder
for her without help.
"Hon, your dad has been working extra hard lately. He needs a break, but
y'know that he loves you more than anything right?" Sora said patting her
daughter's head.
"Why can't he love you more than anything?" she asked. Sora paused for a
moment thinking this over, how can you explain to your kid about why a
couple would want a divorce when they are so young?
"Because we've come to a part in our lives where we... need to just ...
have a life of our own, I guess." She lifted the iron off the shirt placing
it down on the board as her son began to run through the living room. His
arms were straight out and he moved around the room like he was weaving
making swooshing sounds, pretending he was a plane. He accidentally
smacked his sister in the head with his hand causing her to start crying.
He began to do everything he could to make her shut up, and the family cat
ran downstairs as Sora began to walk over to them. She tripped over the cat
falling towards the phone just as it began to ring. Falling with the phone
she answered it, tangling her legs in the phone cord. Her daughter screamed
louder when her brother tried to cover her mouth.
"Hello?" Sora yelled through the screaming, not noticing the ironing board
catching on fire.
"Hiya Sor," Came a chirpy voice through the static.
"Hi, Mimi!" Sora exclaimed excitedly.
The doorbell rang. "Crap, hold on Meems." Sora said tried to walk to the
door while she was twisted in the phone cord. She stumbled to the ground
grabbing the knob and the door propped open.
"Mom, your shirt is on fire!" The kids yelled in unison. The phone
yanked from the wall as they began to scream in excitement running across
the living room and knocking the cord out. Sora looked up at the figure in
the doorway.
"Hi?" Sora squeaked looking up at someone she hadn't seen since the
reunion.
Glancing down at the fallen Sora, Tai Kamiya looked like a sight for sore
eyes, dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a black sleeveless shirt that was
obviously tight around his lightly built torso. He grinned down at her in
his always boyish smile that she had known since they were toddlers. Sora
looked like a young teenage girl that had been bound in cord by children
that wanted to do what every parent was deadly afraid of letting their
children do.
"Hi Sora, need some help getting free?" He asked smiling slyly at her.
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(Ok there's part I, I hope it sounds good ^_^ don't worry this story won't
be that long, this one is just short because its like a preview or
something. :D)
***************
Ok I'm kind of occupied w/college work,writing chapt.5 for my "A new
Beginning" mini-series, and my other stories so I'm going to try to get
this posted as much as well ;)Forgive me when I say I haven't chosen names
for the kids yet,since I've yet to find out what Matt and Sora's kids'
names are -_- dumb aren't I?
*******************
Sora Ishida ran the iron over a beautiful faux shirt decorated exotically,
that she was preparing for her next meeting the following day; over the
blare of the T.V. and screaming of her two playing children.
The sitter was late. Sora had a day out planned with one of her old friends
and she needed someone to watch her "overly rambunctious" children. Her
daughter ran up, balancing a soccer ball on her blonde head.
"Why don't I baby-sit?" she asked innocently blinking her blue eyes. Sora
laughed and the phone began to ring.
"Because the last time I did let you sit the microwave exploded, and your
brother's head was shoved between the stairs' poles." Sora picked up the
phone feeling a bit distracted. "Hello?"
"Hi, is Alex there?"
"No, sorry wrong number?"
"Are you sure?"
"Ha...yeah..I'm sorry."
-click the other side hung up. Sora walked back over to the iron tripping
over a pair of skates. She grumbled.
"What about dad?" Her daughter asked.
Sora froze not having expected Matt's name, her... ex husband. Matt & Sora
had recently separated on a mutual decision, they began to grow apart after
their 2nd child had been born. Matt had left not even 2 weeks after his
birth, to take a space shuttle to Mars' Space Exploration base. When they
went to the Digidestined Reunion a few months back, they decided to not
tell their friends about their divorce. They appeared together but kept
their distance from one another. They still loved each other but not the
love a married couple should have, they tried to stay together but it also
made their children miserable when Matt and Sora would purposely avoid each
other. Not even a week ago a reporter had stalked Sora & Matt, finding out
about their split. It was soon posted all over every magazine cover
everywhere. 'Rock star/Astronaut ditches Fashion/Housewife'. The sympathy
calls came pouring in.
"Oh Sora, I'm so sorry about you & Matt. How are you holding up?"
It was enough to make her scream in madness. This ticked off both Matt and
Sora. Matt was not a cold hearted guy, he'd never hurt Sora like that.
Matt had just moved out 2 nights ago and everything was 10 times harder
for her without help.
"Hon, your dad has been working extra hard lately. He needs a break, but
y'know that he loves you more than anything right?" Sora said patting her
daughter's head.
"Why can't he love you more than anything?" she asked. Sora paused for a
moment thinking this over, how can you explain to your kid about why a
couple would want a divorce when they are so young?
"Because we've come to a part in our lives where we... need to just ...
have a life of our own, I guess." She lifted the iron off the shirt placing
it down on the board as her son began to run through the living room. His
arms were straight out and he moved around the room like he was weaving
making swooshing sounds, pretending he was a plane. He accidentally
smacked his sister in the head with his hand causing her to start crying.
He began to do everything he could to make her shut up, and the family cat
ran downstairs as Sora began to walk over to them. She tripped over the cat
falling towards the phone just as it began to ring. Falling with the phone
she answered it, tangling her legs in the phone cord. Her daughter screamed
louder when her brother tried to cover her mouth.
"Hello?" Sora yelled through the screaming, not noticing the ironing board
catching on fire.
"Hiya Sor," Came a chirpy voice through the static.
"Hi, Mimi!" Sora exclaimed excitedly.
The doorbell rang. "Crap, hold on Meems." Sora said tried to walk to the
door while she was twisted in the phone cord. She stumbled to the ground
grabbing the knob and the door propped open.
"Mom, your shirt is on fire!" The kids yelled in unison. The phone
yanked from the wall as they began to scream in excitement running across
the living room and knocking the cord out. Sora looked up at the figure in
the doorway.
"Hi?" Sora squeaked looking up at someone she hadn't seen since the
reunion.
Glancing down at the fallen Sora, Tai Kamiya looked like a sight for sore
eyes, dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a black sleeveless shirt that was
obviously tight around his lightly built torso. He grinned down at her in
his always boyish smile that she had known since they were toddlers. Sora
looked like a young teenage girl that had been bound in cord by children
that wanted to do what every parent was deadly afraid of letting their
children do.
"Hi Sora, need some help getting free?" He asked smiling slyly at her.
**********************************************************
(Ok there's part I, I hope it sounds good ^_^ don't worry this story won't
be that long, this one is just short because its like a preview or
something. :D)